Titolo brano: DON'T GET CLOSE (I RUN WITH SCISSORS) A Numero del brano: SCDV 1338 1.0 (Trackcode: SCDV133801) Compositore: Jean-Luc Labasse, Miles Lianson, Kat Ketterdam
Interpreti: Jean-Luc Labasse, Miles Lianson, Kat Ketterdam EAN/GTIN: 4020771250110 ISRC: DE-B63-25-00569 Album: BEAUTIFUL & INSANE Numero di Catalogo: 1338 Etichetta: Sonoton Vanguard - SCDV codice LC: 07573
Not to be messed with! Energetic, anthemic Pop Punk banger with 2000s aesthetic, featuring super-confident female vocal lead threatening serious consequences, propulsive drums and rocking distorted guitar riffs. Perfect for teenage rebels and female confidence in youth programmes, reality TV, promos, drama and coming-of-age films. 180 bpm (Ebmaj)
Arranged and produced by Terry Turner, Jean-Luc Labasse and Miles Lianson.
Recorded by erry Turner, Jean-Luc Labasse and Miles Lianson at Kingsize Studios, Los Angeles, USA.
Mixed by Duffy Sylvander at Alma Studios, San Francisco, USA.
Performed by Terry Turner, Jean-Luc Labasse, Kat Ketterdam, and Miles Lianson (all instruments).
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Tida Bradshaw.
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New do, don't stare
I'll brush you out and comb you over
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New me, don't care
I'll sweep you up and screw you over
So don't get close
I run with scissors
I told you: don't cross me
I told you one too many, many times
So baby, why don't you get the memo
That I'm crazy?
Why don't you get the memo
You can't break me?
Tonight I'll give you the worst of nightmares
Poison your mind 'til you're out of my hair
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New do, don't stare
I'll brush you out and comb you over
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New me, don't care
I'll sweep you up and screw you over
So don't get close
I run with scissors
I'm hiding around corners
Trying to run only gets you warmer
Why didn't you get the memo?
Now it's too late
You didn't get the memo
It's your mistake
Tonight I'll give you the worst of nightmares
Poison your mind 'til you're out of my hair
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New do, don't stare
I'll brush you out and comb you over
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New me, don't care
I'll sweep you up and screw you over
So don't get close
I run with scissors
Get too close and
I just might slip
Oh my god, I'm so sorry
It doesn't hurt, does it?
Get too close and
I'll lose my grip
Oh my god, I'm so sorry
I told you I'd finish this
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New do, don't stare
I'll brush you out and comb you over
I'll get you out of my hair
Like chop chop, baby
New me, don't care
I'll sweep you up and screw you over
So don't get close
I run with scissors