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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Klavier
Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
Bassgitarre
Will Champion
Will Champion
Schlagzeug
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
E-Gitarre
Rik Simpson
Rik Simpson
Begleitgesang
Crispin Luke Robinson
Crispin Luke Robinson
Tamburin
Brian Eno
Brian Eno
Soundeffekte
François Chevallier
François Chevallier
Programmierung
Mike Kezner
Mike Kezner
Sitar
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Martin
Chris Martin
Songwriter:in
Berryman Guy Rupert
Berryman Guy Rupert
Songwriter:in
Will Champion
Will Champion
Songwriter:in
Jonny Buckland
Jonny Buckland
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
William "Will" Hensley
William "Will" Hensley
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Andrew Rugg
Andrew Rugg
Ingenieurassistent:in
Brian Thorn
Brian Thorn
Ingenieurassistent:in
Daniel Green
Daniel Green
Ingenieurassistent:in
Rik Simpson
Rik Simpson
Produzent:in
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Andy Wallace
Andy Wallace
Mischtechniker:in
Markus Dravs
Markus Dravs
Produzent:in
Michael H. Brauer
Michael H. Brauer
Mischtechniker:in
Brian Eno
Brian Eno
Produzent:in
Olga Fitzroy
Olga Fitzroy
Aufnahmetechniker:in

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Just because I'm losin' Doesn't mean I'm lost Doesn't mean I'll stop Doesn't mean I'm across Just because I'm hurtin' Doesn't mean I'm hurt Doesn't mean I didn't get what I deserved No better and no worse I just got lost Every river that I tried to cross Every door I ever tried was locked Oh, and I'm just waitin' 'til the shine wears off You might be a big fish In a little pond Doesn't mean you've won 'Cause along may come a bigger one And you'll be lost Every river that you tried to cross Every gun you ever held went off Oh, and I'm just waitin' 'til the firin' stopped Oh, and I'm (yeah) just waitin' 'til the (the) shine wears off Yeah, uh-huh I gotchu, uh, yeah With the same sword they knight you They gon' good-night you with Shit, that's only half if they like you That ain't even the half what they might do Don't believe me, ask Michael See Martin, see Malcolm See Biggie, see Pac, see success and its outcome See Jesus, see Judas See Caesar, see Brutus, see success is like suicide Suicide, it's a suicide If you succeed, prepare to be crucified (uh) Media meddles, niggas sue you, you settle Every step you take, they remind you you're ghetto So it's tough being Bobby Brown To be Bobby then, you have to be Bobby now And the question is, is to have had and lost Better than not having at all? Because I'm- Oh, and I'm just waitin' 'til the shine wears off (oh, oh, oh) Oh, and I'm just waitin' 'til the shine wears off (oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh) (Oh, oh, oh)
Writer(s): William Champion, Christopher Anthony John Martin, Guy Rupert Berryman, Jonathan Mark Buckland, Shawn C. Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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