Digital Booklet - Electra Heart (Full)

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BUBBLEGUM BITCH Got a figure like a pin-up, Got a figure like a doll Don't care if you think I'm dumb I don't care at all Candy bear, sweetie pie I wanna be adored I'm the girl you'd die for

PRIMADONNA

LIES

Primadonna girl, yeah All I ever wanted was the world I can't help that I need it all The primadonna life, the rise and fall You say that I'm kinda difficult But it's always someone else's fault Got you wrapped around my finger, babe You can count on me to misbehave

You're never gonna love me, so what's the use? What's the point in Playing a game you're gonna lose? What's the point in saying You love me like a friend? What's the point in saying it's never gonna end?

Primadonna Girl

I chew you up and I spit you out Cause that's what young love is all about So pull me closer and kiss me hard I'm gonna pop your bubblegum heart

Would you do anything for me? Buy a big diamond ring for me? Would you get down on your knees for me? Pop that pretty question right now baby

I'm miss sugar pink, liquor liquor lips Hit me with your sweet love And steal me with a kiss I'm miss sugar pink, liquor liquor lips I'm gonna be your bubblegum bitch I'm gonna be your bubblegum bitch

Beauty queen on a silver screen Living life like I'm in a dream I know I've got a big ego I really don't know why it's such a big deal though

Quitex, latex, I'm your wonder maid Life gave me some lemons So I made some lemonade Soda pop, soda pop, baby here I come Straight to no. 1 Oh “dear diary”, I met a boy He made my dull heart light up with joy Oh “dear diary”, we fell apart Welcome to the life of Electra Heart

And I'm sad to the core, core, core Ev’ry day's such a chore, chore, chore When you give, I want more, more, more I wanna be adored Cause I’m a Primadonna girl, yeah All I ever wanted was the world I can't help that I need it all The primadonna life, the rise and fall You say that I'm kinda difficult But it's always someone else's fault Got you wrapped around my finger, babe You can count on me to misbehave

I'm miss sugar pink, liquor liquor lips Hit me with your sweet love And steal me with a kiss I'm miss sugar pink, liquor liquor lips I'm gonna be your bubblegum bitch I'm gonna be your bubblegum bitch

Primadonna Girl

I think I, ohwant your, your American tan I think you're gonna be my biggest fan Oh oh oh

Living life like I'm in a play In the limelight I want to stay I know I've got a big ego I really don't know why it's such a big deal though

Chorus x2

Fill the void up with celluloid Take a picture, I'm with the boys Get what I want 'cause I ask for it Not because I'm really that deserving of it

Going up, going down, down, down Anything for the crown, crown, crown When the light's dimming down, down, down I spin around Chorus Primadonna Girl

You're too proud to say That you made a mistake You're a coward 'til the end I don't wanna admit that we're not gonna fit No, I'm not the type that you like Why don't we just pretend? Lies Don't wanna know, don't wanna know I can't let you go, can't let you go I just want it to be perfect To believe it's all been worth the fight Lies Don't wanna know, don't wanna know You only ever touch me in the dark Only if we're drinking can you see my spark And only in the evening Could you give yourself to me Cause the night is your woman And she'll set you free You're too proud to say That you made a mistake You're a coward 'til the end I don't wanna admit that we're not gonna fit No, I'm not the type that you like Why don't we just pretend? Chorus L-i-e-s Chorus

HOMEWRECKER

STARRING ROLE

Every boyfriend is the one Until otherwise proven The good are never easy The easy never good And love, it never happens Like you think it really should Deception and perfection are wonderful traits One will breed love, the other hate You'll find me in the lonely hearts Under "I'm after a brand new start"

You're hard to hug, tough to talk to, And I never fall asleep When you're in my bed, All you give me is a heartbeat. I've turned into a statue and it Makes me feel depressed. Cause the only time you open up Is when we get undressed.

And I don't belong to anyone They call me: Homewrecker, Homewrecker Homewrecker, Homewrecker Girls and their curls and their gourmet vomit Boys and their toys and their 6 inch rockets We're all very lovely ‘Til we get to know each other As we stop becoming friends And we start becoming lovers And I don't belong to anyone They call me: Homewrecker, Homewrecker I'm only happy when I'm on the run Homewrecker, Homewrecker I broke a million hearts just for fun Repeat I'm only happy when I'm on the run I break a million hearts just for fun I don't belong to anyone I guess you could say that my life's a mess But I'm still looking pretty in this dress I'm the image of deception When everything is life and death You may feel like there's nothing left Instead of love and trust and laughter What you get is happy never after But deep down, all you want is love The pure kind we all dream of But we cannot escape the past So you and I will never last Cause I’m a: Chorus x2

You don't love me, big fucking deal. I'll never tell you how I feel. You don't love me, not a big deal. I'll never tell you how I feel. It almost feels like a joke to play out a part When you are not the starring role In someone else's heart You know I'd rather walk alone Than play a supporting role If I can't get a starring role. Sometimes I ignore you So I'll feel in control Cause really I adore you And I can't leave you alone Fed up with the fantasies They cover what is wrong C’mon baby, let's just get drunk Forget we don't get on You’re like my dad, you get on well. I send my best regards from hell. Chorus I never sent for love, I never had a heart to mend. Because before the start began I always saw the end, yeah I wait for you to open up To give yourself to me But nothing's ever gonna give I'll never set you free. Yeah, I'll never set you free Chorus

THE STATE OF DREAMING Millions of girls float on that one quote Living on their last hope, on their last hope I lived my life inside a dream Only waking when I sleep I would sell my sorry soul If I could have it all My life is a play, is a play, is a play My life is a play, is a play, is a play Yeah I've been living In the state of dreaming Living in a make-believe land Living in the state of dreaming Of dreaming, of dreaming All I really want is to be wonderful People on this town they, they can be so cruel I lived my life inside a dream Only waking when I sleep If I could sell my sorry soul I would have it all My life is a play, is a play, is a play My life is a play, is a play, is a play Chorus If only you knew, my dear, How I lived my life in fear If only you knew, my dear, How I know my time is near

Chorus Living in the state of dreaming Living in a make-believe land Living in the state of dreaming Of dreaming, of dreaming My life is a play, is a play, is a play

POWER & CONTROL Power & control Give a little, get a lot, That's just how you are with love Give a little, get a lot, Yeah you may be good looking, But you're not a piece of art Power & control, I'm gonna make you fall Power & control, I'm gonna make you fall Women and men we are the same, But love will always be a game We give and take a little more, Eternal game of tug and war Think you're funny, think you're smart, Think you're gonna break my heart Think you're funny, think you're smart, Yeah, you may be good looking, But you're not a piece of art Power & control, I'm gonna make you fall Power & control, I'm gonna make you fall Women and men we are the same, But love will always be a game A human vulnerability Doesn't mean that I am weak That I am weak Chorus I'm gonna make you fall We give and take a little more, 'Cause all my life I've been controlled, You can't have peace without a war, Without a war, without a war

LIVING DEAD

TEEN IDLE

Everyday I feel the same, Stuck, and I can never change Sucked into a black balloon Spat into an empty room Was it really worth it? Did I really deserve it? It happens when you're hurtin' It taught me out the surface Of my heart x2

I wanna be a bottle blonde I don't know why but I feel conned I wanna be an idle teen I wish I hadn't been so clean

I'm living dead dead dead dead, only alive-live-live-live When I pretend-tend-tend-tend that I have died died died died died died I haven't lived life, I haven't lived love Just bird's eye view from the sky above I'm dead dead dead dead I'm living dead dead dead dead Dead

Yeah I wish I'd been a, wish I'd been a teen, teen idle Wish I'd been a prom queen Fighting for the title Instead of being sixteen & burning up a bible Feeling super, super (super) suicidal The wasted years, the wasted youth The pretty lies, the ugly truth And the day has come Where I have died Only to find I've come alive

Got bubble wrap around my heart Waiting for my life to start But everyday it never comes Permanently at square one When it's late at night-ight I'm so dissatisfied-ied The weight of an empty llife-ife Will lessen in the moonlight In the light In the light-light-light Chorus I lay back in a glittering mist And I, I think of all the man that I could have kissed I haven't lived my life, I haven't lived love It's just a birds eye view from, from up above Chorus Dead dead dead dead, only alive-live-live-live I'm living dead dead dead dead, only alive-live-live-live x2 I'm living dead dead dead dead I'm living dead dead dead dead Dead

I wanna stay inside all day I want the world to go away I want blood, guts and chocolate cake I wanna be a real fake

I wanna be a virgin pure A 21st century whore I want back my virginity So I can feel infinity I wanna drink until I ache I wanna make a big mistake I want blood, guts and angel cake I'm gonna puke it anyway Chorus I wish I wasn't such a narcissist I wish I didn't really kiss the mirror When I'm on my own Oh God! I'm gonna die alone Adolescence didn't make sense A little loss of innocence The ugly years of being a fool Ain't youth meant to be beautiful? Chorus Feeling super, super, super! Feeling super, super, super! Feeling super, super, super! Come alive

VALLEY OF THE DOLLS

HYPOCRATES

You're the lonely one And only body in the world In the valley of the dolls we sleep, we sleep Who can make me, who can break me Got a hole inside of me, of me Down into a young girl Born with a void heard to destroy With love or hope Built with a heart, broken from the start And now I die slow

You say that love is not that easy And that's the lesson that you teach me So hypocritical, overly cynical I'm sick and tired of all your preaching

In the valley of the dolls we sleep Got a hole inside of me Living with identities That do not belong to me In my life I got this far Now I'm ready for the last hoorah Dying like a shooting star In the valley x3

Who are you to tell me who to be?

Pick a personality for free When you feel like nobody, body Born with a void heard to destroy With love or hope Built with a heart, broken from the start And now I die slow Chorus Back to zero, here we go again, again Racing down into oblivion Back to zero, here we go I can feel it coming to the end The end In the valley of the dolls we sleep Got a hole inside of me Living with identities That do not belong to me In my life I got this far Now I'm ready for the last hurrah Dying like a shooting star In the valley, in the valley In the valley, in the valley In the valley

FEAR AND LOATHING I lived a lot of different lives Been different people many times I lived my life in bitterness And filled my heart with emptiness And now I see, I see it for the first time There is no crime in being kind Not everyone is out to screw you over Maybe, yeah just maybe They just want to get to know you

You're my last bone of contention That could break at any mention You're the last wall that will stand tall ‘Til the end of the world

And now the time is here Baby you don't have to live your life in fear And the sky is clear, is clear of fear

I know you only want to own me And that's the kind of love you show me You tell me one thing and do another Keep all your secrets under cover

Don't wanna live in fear and loathing I want to feel like I am floating Instead of constantly exploding In fear and loathing

Who are you to tell me who to be? You let go of me

Got different people inside my head I wonder which one that they like best I'm done with try'na have it all And ending up with not much at all

Yeah you played the martyr for so long That you can't do anything wrong Chorus

And now the time is here Baby, you don't have to live your life in fear And the sky is clear, is clear of fear, of fear

Chorus And when the time comes along And the lights run out I know a light will burn on When they blow me out Chorus I wanna be completely weightless I want to touch the edge of greatness Don't wanna be completely faithless Completely faithless

When the time comes around When the lights will go out When the time comes around And the lights, they go out Ποθώ γλυκιές νεράιδες να δω Κι από κορμί ξωτικό, μαγικό χορό Να χαϊδέψω μαύρα μαλλιά Να φιλήσω χείλη μελιά Ένα τραγούδι απ' τ' Αλγέρι Τραγούδι του καμηλιέρη Σ' ένα γλυκό, αφρικάνικο σκοπό

RADIOACTIVE

SEX YEAH

LONELY HEARTS CLUB

Lying on a fake beach, You'll never get a tan Baby, I'm gonna leave you drowning, Until you reach for my hand

Sex sex sex sex sex sex sex, yeah Sex sex sex sex sex sex sex (lalala)

Laugh track on a TV show Echoes in the dark alone I go to bed feeling bad That I'm the reason that you're sad January to December, Do you want to be a member?

In the night your heart is full And by the morning empty But baby, I'm the one who left you, You're not the one who left me When you're around me, I'm radioactive My blood is burning, radioactive I'm turning radioactive, My blood is radioactive

Nothing is provocative anymore, Even for kids No room for imagining Cause everyone's seen everything Question what the TV tells you Question what a popstar sells you Question mom and question dad Question good and question bad

Lonely hearts club… Do you want to be with somebody like me? Lonely hearts club… Do you want to be with somebody like me?

My heart is nuclear Love is all that I fear I'm turning radioactive My blood is radioactive

If history could set you free From who you were supposed to be If sex in our society didn't tell a girl Who she would be 'Cause all my life I've tried to find What history has given me Sex sex sex yeah, la da da… Sex sex sex yeah, la da da…

I feel like if I'm too kind then You will only change your mind Take advantage of my heart And I'll go back into the dark Love will never be forever, Feeling are just like the weather January to December, Do you want to be a member?

Waiting for the nightfall For my heart to light up Oh baby, I want you to die for, For you to die for my love

If women were, Religiously, recognized, sexually We wouldn't have to feel the need To show our ass-ets to feel free

Lonely hearts club… Do you want to be with somebody like me? Lonely hearts club… Do you want to be with somebody like me?

Pre-Chorus + Chorus

Been there, done that, got the t-shirt Sold my soul and, yeah, the truth hurts Tired image of a star, Acting naughtier than they really are

Oh whoa, somebody like me Oh whoa, somebody like me Oh whoa, somebody like me Oh whoa

If history could set you free From who you were supposed to be If sex in our society didn't tell a guy Who he should be Cause all my life I've tried to find What history has given me Sex sex sex yeah, la da da… Sex sex sex yeah, la da da…

Lonely hearts club… Do you want to be with somebody like me? Lonely hearts club… Do you want to be with somebody like me?

My heart is nuclear Love is all that I fear Ready to be let down And now I'm heading for a meltdown Tonight I feel like neon gold I take one look at you And I grow cold x3 Chorus My heart is nuclear Love is all that I fear Ready to be let down And now I'm heading for a meltdown My heart is nuclear Love is all that I fear

All my life, I felt it deep inside of me All this time was fighting for what I believe All my life I've tried to hide what History... has given me Chorus

Lonely hearts club Do you want to be with somebody like me? Oh Do you want to be with somebody like me? Lonely hearts club Do you want to be with somebody like me?

BUY THE STARS You bought a star in the sky tonight Because your life is dark And it needs some light You named it after me, but I'm not yours to keep Because you'll never See that the stars are free Oh we don't own our heavens now We only own our hell And if you don't know that by now Then you don't know me that well All my life I've been so lonely All in the name of being holy Still, you'd like to think you know me You keep buyin' stars And you could buy up all of the stars But it wouldn't change who you are You're still living life in the dark It's just who you are x2

You bought a star in the sky tonight And in your man-made dark, The light inside you died Oh we don't own our heavens now We only own our hell And if you don't know that by now Then you don't know me that well All my life I've been so lonely All in the name of being holy Still, ya'd like to think you own me You keep buyin' stars And you could buy up all of the stars, But it wouldn't change who you are You're still living life in the dark It's just who you are x2 Yeah, You know only how to own me You know only how to own me You're buying stars to shut out the light We come alone and then we die And no matter how hard you try I'll always belong in the sky

You could buy up all of the stars, But it wouldn't change who you are You're still living life in the dark It's just who you are And you could buy up all of the stars, But it wouldn't change who you are You're still living life in the dark It's just who you are x2 It’s who you are x8

HOW TO BE A HEARTBREAKER Rule no. 1, is that you gotta have fun But baby when you're done You gotta be the first to run Rule no. 2, just don't get attached to Somebody you could lose So le-let me tell you This is how to be a heartbreaker Boys they like a little danger We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player Singing lo-lo-lo-love you How to be a heartbreaker Boys they like the look of danger We'll get him falling for a stranger, a player Singing lo-lo-lo-love you (At least I think I do) Cause I lo-lo-lo-love you Rule no. 3, wear your heart on your cheek But never run your sleeve Unless you wanna taste defeat Rule no. 4, gotta be looking pure Kissing goodbye at the door And leave him wanting more Pre-Chorus + Chorus Cause I lo-lo-lo-love you Girls, we do, whatever it will take Cause girls don't want, We don't want our hearts to break in two So it's better to be fake Can't risk losing love again babe Pre-Chorus + Chorus Cause I lo-lo-lo-love you (At least I think I do)

Bubblegum Bitch Written by Marina Diamandis / Rick Nowels. Published by Warner/Chappell Music Ltd (PRS) / R-Rated Music administered by EMI April Music Inc. (ASCAP). Produced by Rick Nowels. Co produced by Dean Reid. Recorded by Kieron Menzies and Dean Reid, in the Green Building, Santa Monica, California and Hackney Downs, Hackney, London. Additional engineering by Nigel Lundemo and John Ingoldsby. Assistant engineer Trevor Yasuda. Rick Nowels keyboards. Dean Reid - drums, bass, electric guitars, keyboards. Rusty Anderson - electric guitars. Tim Pierce - electric guitar. Dan Chase - keyboards. All vocals by Marina Diamandis. Mixed by Mark "Spike" Stent, at the Mixsuite L.A. Assisted by Matty Green. Primadonna Written by Marina Diamandis, Julie Frost, Lukasz Gottwald and Henry Walter. Published by Warner/Chappell Music Ltd (PRS), EMI April Music Inc. obo itself and Totally Famous Music (ASCAP) Kasz Money Publishing (ASCAP), and Oneirology Publishing/Prescription Songs (ASCAP) Produced by Dr. Luke and Cirkut for Prescription Songs. Mixed by Serban Ghenea. All instruments and Programming by Dr. Luke and Cirkut. Engineered by Clint Gibbs. Assisted by Jon Sher. Production Coordination by Irene Richter and Katie Mitzell. Recorded at eightysevenfourteen studios, Los Angeles, CA. Mixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA. Engineer: John Hanes. Assisted by Tim Roberts and Phil Seaford. Lies Written by Marina Diamandis, Lukasz Gottwald, Thomas Pentz and Henry Walter. Published by Warner/Chappell Music Ltd (PRS), Kasz Money Publishing (ASCAP), I LIKE TURTLES MUSIC. Administered by Downtown Music and Oneirology. Publishing / Prescription Songs (ASCAP) Administred By Songs of Kobalt Music Publishing. Produced by Dr. Luke and Cirkut for Prescription Songs and Co-Produced by Diplo for Mad Decent. Mixed by Serban Ghenea. All instruments and Programmings By Dr.Luke and Circkut. Aditional Programming by Diplo. Engineered by Clint

Gibbs, Assisted by Jon Sher. Production Coordination by Irene Richter and Katie Mitzell, Recorded at eightsevenfourteen Studios, Los Angeles CA. Mixed at MixStar Studios Virginia Beach, VA. Engineed John Hanes. Assisted by Tim Roberts and Phil Seaford. Homewrecker Written by Marina Diamandis / Rick Nowels Published by Warner / Chapell Music Ltd (PRS) / R-Rated Music administred by EMI April Music Inc. (ASCAP). Produced by Rick Nowels. Recorded by Kieron Menzies in the Green Building, Santa Monica, California, and Hackney Downs, Hackney, London, Additionalengineering by Nigel Lunderno and John Ingoklsby. Assistan engineer Trevor Yasuda, Rick Nowels – keyboards, electric guitar. Dan Chase – drums, bass, keyboards. Programming Rusty Anderson – electric guitar. All vocals by Marina Dimandis Mixed by Mark ‘’Spike’’ Stent, at the Misuite LA. Assisted by Matty Green. Starring Role Written by Marina Diamandis and Greg Kurstin. Published by Warner / Chapell Music Ltd (PRS) / EMI April Music Inc. obo itself and Kurstin Music (ASCAP). Greg Kurstin – Keyboards, Programmating, Piano. Engineering by Greg Kurstin. Aditional engineering by Jesse Sharklin. Produced by Greg Kurstin a: Echo Studio, Los Angeles, CA. Mixed by Serban Ghenea Mixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA. Engineer. John Hanes Assisted by Tim Roberts and Phil Seafold. The State of Dreaming Written by Marina Diamandis / Devrim Karaoglu / Rick Nowels, Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS) / Karaoglu Music (GEMA) / R-Rated Music administered By EMI April Music Inc. (ASCAP). Produced By Rick Nowels and Drevim Karaoglu. Recorder by Kieron Menzies in the Green Building, Santa Monica, California, And Hackney Downs, Hackney, London. Additional engineering by Nigel Lunderno and John Irgoldsby. Assistant engineer Trevor Yasuda. Rick Nowels – keyboards, piano, Drevim Karaoglu – keyboards, drums, strings, programming, Rusty Anderson – Electric guitars. Tim Pierce – electric guitars

Dean Reid – electric guitar. Strings arranged and conducted by David Campbell Engineered by Charlie Paakkari at the Village Studios, LA. All vocals by Marina Diamandis. Mixed by Mark ‘’Skipe’’ Stent, at the Mixsuite LA. Assisted by Matty Green. Power & Control Written by Marina Diamandis and Steve Angelo. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd (PRS) / Sony /ATV Music Publishing. Greg Kursting – keyboards, programming, guitar, bass. Engineered by Greg Kurstin. Aditional Engineering by Jesse Sharkin. Produced by Greg Kurstin at Echo Studio, Los Angeles, CA. Mixed by Serban Ghenea. Mixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA. Engineer John Hanes. Assisted by Tim Roberts and Ohil Seaford. Living Dead Written by Marina Diamandis and Greg Kurstin. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS) / EMI April Music. Inc. Obo itself and Kurstin Music (ASCAP). Greg Kurstin: keyboards, programming, guitar, bass. Engineered by Greg Kurstin. Additional engineering by Jesse Sharkin. Produced by Greg Kurstin at Echo Studio, Los Angeles, C.A. Mixed by Serban Ghenca. Mixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA Engineen John Hanes. Assisted by Tim Roberts and Phill Seaford. Teen Idle Written by Marina Diamandis. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd (PRS). Produced and mixed by Liam Howe for This Music Talent. Additional Drum Production by The Elite Recorded and Mixed at The Ivory Tower, Marina Diamandis Vocals, Piano: Liam Howe, Synthensisens, Santoor Phiboorda, programming. The Elite Additional drum programming. Valley of the Dolls Written by Marina Diamandis / Devrim Karaoglu / Rick Nowels. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd (PRS) / Karaoglu Music (GEMA). R-Rated Music administred by EMI April Music Inc. (ASCAP). Produced by Rick Nowels and Devrim Karaouglu. Recorded by Kieror, Menzies in the Green Building, Santa Monica, California and Hackney Dows,

Hackney, London. Additional engineering by Nigell Lundemo and John Ingoksby. Assistant engineer Trevor Yasuda, Rick Nowels – keyboards. Devrim Karaoglu – drums, bass, keyboards, programming Rusty Andreson – bazouki, electric guitars. Strings amanged and conduced by David Campbell. Engineered by Charlie Paakkari at the Village Studios, LA. All the vocals by Marina Diamandis. Mixed by Mark «Spike» Stent, at the Mixsuite LA. Assited by Marty Green. Hypocrates Written by Marina Diamandis / Rick Nowels, Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS) / R-Rated Music administered by EMI April Music Inc. (ASCAP). Produced by Kieron Menzies in the Green Building, Santa Monica, California, and Hackney Downs, Hackney, London and John Ingolsdby, Assistant Engineer Trevor Yasuda, Rick Nowels – piano, keyboards, Devrim Karaoglu – keyboards, bass, drums, programming. Tim Pierce – electric guitars. Rusty Anderson – electric guitars. Matt Chamberlain – drums. All vocals by Marina Diamandis. Mixed by Mark «Spike» Stent, at the Mizsuite LA. Assisted by Marty Green. Fear and Loathing Written by Marina Diamandis. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS). Produced and mixed by Liam Howe for This Much Talent. Recorded and Mixed at The Ivory Tower, Marina Diamandis – Vocals, Piano. Liam Howe – Synthesisers, Mellocron, Telegraph Key, all programming, Aditional vocal by: Lambrini Kaklamari – my gran Radiocative Written by Marina Diamndis / M.S. Eriksen / T.E. Hermansen / F. Lensen / C. Narain. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS)/EMI Music Publishing (ASCAP)/EMI Music Publishing (ASCAP)/ Copyright Control. Produced by Stargate for 45th and 3rd Music LLC And By Dj Chuckie and Fabian Lennsen. Recorded by Mikkel S. Eriksen and Miles Walker For 45th and 3rd Music LLC at Roc The Mic Studios, New York, NY. And By Fabian Lennsen at Dirty Dutch Studios, Amsterdan, Mixed by Phil Tan at Ninja Club Studios, Atlanta, GA. Additional / Assistant Enginering by Damiend Lewis and Fabian

Lennsen. All Instruments by Mikkel S. Eriksen, Tor Erik Hemmanse. Dj Chuckie and Fabian Lennsen. Stargate Management and Exclusive Producers. Tim Blacksmith and Danny D. Sex Yeah Written by Marina Diamandis / Greg Kurstin. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS) / EMI April Music, Inc ovo itself and Kurstin Music (ASCAP), Greg Kursin – Keyboards, Programming Guitars Bass Engineered by Greg Kurstin. Additional Engineering by Jesse Shakir. Produced by Greg Kurstin at Echo Studio, Los Angeles, CA. Mixed by Serban Ghenea. Mixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA, Engineer: John Hanes, Assited by Tim Roberts and Phill Seaford. Lonely Hearts Club Written by Marina Diamandis / Ryan Rabin / Ryan McMahon. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS) / Nkosi Skeleii Afrika Music (ASCAP) / Ryan McMahon Publishing (ASCAP). Produced by Ryan McMahon and Ryan Rabin – Captain Outs Productions. Recorded and Engineered by Ryan McMahon And Tyan Rabin, at Captain Outs Studios. LA, And Blast Off Studios, NYC. Mixed by Dan Parry at Metropolis Studio, London, Marina Diamandis – Vocals. All Intruments and Programming Ryan Rabin and Ryan McMahin. Buy the Stars Written by Marina Diamandis, Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS). Produced And mixed by Liam Howe for This Much Talent. Recorded and Mixed at The Ivory Tower. Marina Diamandis – Vocals, Piano. How to be a Heartbreaker Written by Marina Diamandis, Łukasz Gottwald, Henry Walter, Benjamin Levin, Ammar Malik and Daniel Omelio. Published by Warner / Chappell Music Ltd. (PRS) / BMG Gold Songs / Kasz Money Publishing / Oneirology Publishing / Prescription Songs / Robopop Music. Produced by Dr. Luke, Cirkut and Benny Blanco for Prescription Songs. Mixed by Serban Ghenea. Marina Diamandis - Vocals. All instruments and programming by Dr Luke, Benny Blanco, Cirkut and Ammar Malik. Engineered by Emily Wright and Clint Gibbs. Production Coordination by Irene Richter, Katie Mitzell

and Scott "Yarmov" Yarmovksy. Assisted by Rachael Findlen, Andy Hughes, Joel Peters, Ava James, Mark Beaven, Andyz Kipnes, Beka Tischker, Levin and David Silberstein. Recorded at Luke's Malibu, CA, eightysevenfourteen studios, Los Angeles, CA and Sarm Studios, Notting Hill, London, UK, Lotzah Matza Studios, New York, NY. Mixed at MixStar Studios, Virginia Beach, VA. Engineered for mix by John Hanes Assistant engineered for mix by Tim Roberts and Phil Seaford. Vocal Production by Emily Wright for Prescription Songs. Managed by Derek Mackltop and Kat Garbutt from Wallace Productions, Photography by Casper Baklev. Layout by Big Active. marinaandthediamonds.com

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