More songs by Avery Anna
Description
Keyboards: Alex Wright
Masterer: Andrew Mendelson
Vocals: Avery Anna
Engineer, Producer: David Fanning
Engineer: Drew Bollman
Drums: Evan Hutchings
Mixer: Jim Cooley
Steel Guitar: Johnny Fung
Bass: Mark Hill
Electric Guitar: Nathan Keeterle
Acoustic Guitar: Sam Hunter
Digital Editor: Trey Keller
Writer: Andy Sheridan
Writer: Avery Anna
Writer: David Fanning
Writer: Michael Tyler
Lyrics and translation
Original
I was a lovesick girl. You were the perfect crime.
Innocence meets its death. True love tied to a lie.
You knew how much it hurt. You had your sights on me. Then went in for the kill.
And I was so deceived.
Oh, look what you've done, you son of a gun.
You're gonna wish you said your prayers.
You're playing with fire, pathological liar.
I hope you have fun with the man downstairs.
You're redefining pain. But I still wish you well.
I hoped that you could change. But I just kid myself.
When did you get so heartless? How did I get on your hit list?
Used to be such a good trip. Now I'm screaming, "Good riddance. " Oh.
Look what you've done, you son of a gun.
You're gonna wish you said your prayers.
You're playing with fire, pathological liar.
I hope you have fun with the man downstairs.
Oh, look what you've done, you son of a gun.
But I still keep you in my prayers.
You're playing with fire, pathological liar.
I hope you have fun with the man downstairs.