Phantom Elite - Good Guy

🔥 COME TO OUR "MANTIS" EP RELEASE SHOW / 22-05-2025 IN UTRECHT (NL) Very special guests TBA 🎫 GRAB YOU TICKET NOW: https://dehelling.stager.co/shop/defa... Like and follow us on social media: Instagram: instagram.com/phantom.elite.official Facebook: facebook.com/jointhepe TikTok: tiktok.com/@phantom.elite.official Stream GOOD GUY here: https://phantomelite.lnk.to/good-guy Would you like to support us? Merchandise: https://www.phantom-elite.com/ Phantom Elite is: Marina La Torraca - Vocals Max Van Esch - Guitar Siebe Sol Sijpkens: Bassguitar Joeri Warmerdam - Drums Music written by: Phantom Elite Lyrics written by: Phantom Elite Produced and mixed by: Jim Pinder at Treehouse Studio, Derbyshire UK Mastered by: Steven Kerry Video by: Bart Sperling VFX by: Max van Esch This EP is financially supported by Fonds Podiumkunsten: https://fondspodiumkunsten.nl/ Endorsements: Hearos In-Ears STS Guitars A special thanks to: BTS footage Rik Bosmans, Benny Pichet's Vintage Halle, navigator Sander Gommans, crew Iris Kuijper, management Rob Van Der Loo, marketing Nicolaj Gruzdov- Dunstan Media. _______ Lyrics: Hey, my eyes are up here But keep on staring It’s okay Take your shot and I Will force a smile But don’t stay too long I gotta move on I got things to do You’re not one of them But go tell your friends Too bad, that I don’t care If you think that I should smile more so turn around ‘cause I’m hot for you like an ice cube My lipstick stays a myth to you I'll roll my eyes, accept the truth It’s a bummer, right? I know you really like me But you’re getting psychotic Call you Chucky, good guy I know, it’s so traumatic But tonight I’m better off alone Lame, that’s too much talking And little walking You don’t say? You had a few drinks And now you can’t stop I’ll bail, so long Just gotta move on Now go tell your friends How this story ends You’re just so full of shit I know you really like me But you’re getting psychotic Call you Chucky, good guy I know, it’s so traumatic But tonight I’m better off alone You think you’re such a good guy Your condescendence hides between the lines The door is that way Make sure you don’t stray Your pleasure can be my disdain It’s not the same Count to ten before you go and say What’s on your mind And maybe you’ll find Shit’s not that interesting You think you’re such a good guy Your condescendence hides between the lines Go brag about your **** size Your compensation cries out in plain sight I know you really like me But you’re getting psychotic Call you Chucky, good guy I know, it’s so traumatic But tonight I’m better off alone I’m hot for you like an ice cube My lipstick stays a myth to you I'll roll my eyes, accept the truth It’s a bummer, right?