Titres les plus populaires de Madness
Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Madness
Künstler:in
Chris 'Chrissy Boy' Foreman
Gitarre
Charlie Andrew
Programmierung
Graham McPherson
Stimme und Gesang
Lee Thompson
Saxofon
Mike Barson
Tasteninstrumente
Mark 'Bedders' Bedford
Bass
Ade Omotayo
Begleitgesang
Mez Clough
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Chris Foreman
Komponist:in
Lee Thompson
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Madness
Produzent:in
Chris 'Chrissy Boy' Foreman
Produzent:in
Charlie Andrew
Produzent:in
Daniel Woodgate
Produzent:in
Graham McPherson
Produzent:in
Lee Thompson
Produzent:in
Mike Barson
Produzent:in
Mark 'Bedders' Bedford
Produzent:in
Clive Langer
Produzent:in
Liam Watson
Produzent:in
Katie Earl
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
John Davis
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Paroles
I went home with you
It's so scary I could die
Went home with you
I'm so happy I could cry
Just being with you
Well it sets the world alive
There's no illusion, there's no confusion
Just a rollercoaster ride
You're so hungry for life
But with each slice
And each and every bite
I feel you digging deeper and deeper
Into my soul
I'll be your cushion for crying out loud
I'll be your stick when you battling the crowd
Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
But don't let, don't let them catch you crying
Went home with you
Went home with you
I can't make you do the things I want you to
You got to want it too
I want you to have what's so rightfully yours
To continue your cause
You're so hungry for life
But with each slice
And each and every bite
I feel you digging deeper and deeper
Into my soul
I'll be your cushion for crying out loud
I'll be your stick when you battling the crowd
Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
But don't let, don't let them catch you crying
Went home with you
Went home with you
I went home with you
It's so scary I could die
Went home with you
I'm so happy I could cry
You're so hungry for life
But with each slice
And each and every bite
I feel you digging deeper and deeper
Into my soul
I'll be your cushion for crying out loud
I'll be your stick when you battling the crowd
Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
But don't let, don't let them catch you crying
But don't let, don't let them catch you crying
I'll be your cushion for crying out loud
I'll be your stick when you battling the crowd
Your navigator, a bunch of heads in the clouds
But don't let, don't let them catch you crying
Writer(s): Christopher John Foreman, Lee Jay Thompson
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