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Beck
Beck
Stimme und Gesang
The Dust Brothers
The Dust Brothers
Trommelmaschine
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
John King
John King
Komponist:in
Michael Simpson
Michael Simpson
Komponist:in
Beck Hansen
Beck Hansen
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Beck
Beck
Produzent:in
The Dust Brothers
The Dust Brothers
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Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
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On a highway, unpaved, going my way You're so alone today Like a ghost town, I've found There's no belief, no salt in the sea Is it true what they say? You can't behave You gamble your soul away Measuring the dreams, of this life seems Like the gristle of loneliness Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Like an ice age, nice days, are on your way Sipping the golden drinks On a rip-tide, freak's ride Asleep inside, a parasite's appetite Oh, say can't you see? The chemistry The parasites, the clean up fee Death never hands recycled cans And get well cars to the hostage vans Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin' You're a deadweight, right straight On your way Sunk in the midnight shade Skies burned, eyes turned Learning to counterfeit their disease In this town where we roam We bluff our souls In canteen patios Drink the bravest draught The music drags The music drags The music drags Don't let the sun catch you cryin' Don't let the sun catch you cryin'
Writer(s): Michael S. Simpson, John Robert King, Beck Hansen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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