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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gregg Alexander
Stimme und Gesang
Josh Freese
Schlagzeug
Juliet Prater
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Paul Bushnell
Bassgitarre
Rick Nowels
Klavier
Rusty Anderson
E-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Gregg Alexander
Songwriter:in
Richard Podolor
Arrangeur:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Gregg Alexander
Produzent:in
Andre Berryman
Mischtechniker:in
Bill Cooper
Ingenieur:in
Bob Wartinbee
Ingenieur:in
Chris Lord-Alge
Mischtechniker:in
Curt Kroeger
Mischtechniker:in
Don Tyler
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Michael Brauer
Mischtechniker:in
Michael James Marchesano
Mischtechniker:in
Michael Vail Blum
Ingenieur:in
Mike Bradford
Ingenieur:in
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
Mm
Oh
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh-uh, yeah yeah, uh, yeah yeah yeah, uh
All my world's my say, you cry
I can't be the one no more, no more
'Cause you devoted the time, and you
'Cause I'm not givin' the time for you, oh, to be there
'Cause she's afraid I'm gonna
Why
Give you my world, world
'Cause you've been runnin' round and round and round and round and round and round and round and round
You want to be the world, oh yeahh (taken the time with you, taken the time, all this time just smoking weed there)
Yeah yeah yeah, h-huh, yeah yeah yeah (I just tried so hard)
A-sing it for me, said a-yeah yeah yeah
Ah, yeah yeah yeah, ah yeah
Sing for more of that
Wan' make believe you found half an out down there
She's in a real bad town, and they do have plans for you
They're driving down to the doo dat down
To the ambulance shop (I just wanna be there) Pick, pick it up, pick it up, yeah
Pick it up, pick it up, pick it up, yeah, yeah, baby baby
Baby, love make me care, I really really wanna, really wanna
Ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah ooh ah
Shaddap
Ooh-do-do-do-do-do
Do-do-do-do-do
She wanted to be a nun until that fateful day we met
I beat the crucifix in a game of Russian roulette
I burned my Beatles records 'cause she hated "Number Nine"
She licked rock cocaine suckers, laughed, said her mom's doing mine
Are you an illusion?
Or am I just getting stoned?
'Cause I can't take it alone
I can't take it alone
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
We started limping, caught the handicap shuttle to town
And yelled, "God's healed us" as we ran off the bus, the driver just frowned
By the way, this girl was sexy and she wouldn't touch you
That may not be true, but I said it so you'd feel involved with the song
Well, are you an illusion
Or am I just getting stoned?
'Cause I can't take it alone
I can't take it alone
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
We caught a fey taxi driver, I smiled, the ride was free
I felt like Amsterdam, she wanted more drugs and maybe me
I told her dealer I was broke, he hired a cameraman
We did a porno film for coke, I hear I'm big in Japan
Well, are you an illusion
Or am I just getting stoned?
'Cause I can't take it alone
I can't take it alone
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
We went back to her kitchen, put the coke all in a can
Tied up a T.V. minister, in walked her dad
He started drinking coffee, too much sugar on the go
He fell dead on the floor, he thought the coke was Sweet 'n' Low
Well, are you an illusion
Or am I just getting stoned?
Ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba-ba
Man, was she upset, but then she stole her dad's wallet, and
I drove him to the hospital to sell all of his donatable body parts
And this is when she died, they brought a depressed junkie in
She shot his Cyanide up, I guess she thought it was Errol Flynn
I'm blamed in confusion (I'm blamed in the confusion)
The police, the police being phoned
I don't even love you
We weren't even friends
It's just that I can't take it alone
I can't take it alone
Uh-uh
I can't take it alone
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
I hope I didn't just give away the ending
Aw Jesus, ah shit
I think I just gave away the ending
Writer(s): Gregg Alexander
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