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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Gabry Ponte
Gabry Ponte
DJ
Jeffrey Jey
Jeffrey Jey
Stimme und Gesang
Maurizio Lobina
Maurizio Lobina
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Massimo Gabutti
Massimo Gabutti
Texte
Maurizio Lobina
Maurizio Lobina
Komponist:in
Gianfranco Randone
Gianfranco Randone
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Angelica Villella
Angelica Villella
Mischtechniker:in
Chris Zippel
Chris Zippel
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Massimo Gabutti
Massimo Gabutti
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Maurizio Lobina
Maurizio Lobina
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Zucchet Luciano
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Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven can always turn around Too much of heaven A life and soul hellbound Heaven, the killer makes no sound Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven (yeah) can always turn around Too much of heaven (heaven) A life and soul hellbound Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound They're still talking about money That's right and too much of heaven Come on, my friend Let me tell you what it's all about It's called money dependence today And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill And nothing else around them No love and no friendship, nothing else Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket Into their bank account And that's too much of heaven Bringing them underground Let me tell you what it's all about It's called money dependence today And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill And nothing else around them No love and no friendship, nothing else Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket Into their bank account Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven (yeah) can always turn around Too much of heaven (heaven) A life and soul hellbound Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven (yeah) can always turn around Too much of heaven A life and soul hellbound Heaven, the killer makes no sound They're still talking about money That's right and too much of heaven Come on, my friend Let me tell you what it's all about It's called money dependence today And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill And nothing else around them No love and no friendship, nothing else Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket Into their bank account And that's too much of heaven Bringing them underground Let me tell you what it's all about It's called money dependence today And people just keep on going on Looking at the dollar bill And nothing else around them No love and no friendship, nothing else Just the dollar bill coming on into their pocket Into their bank account Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven (yeah) can always turn around Too much of heaven (heaven) A life and soul hellbound Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven (yeah) can always turn around Too much of heaven A life and soul hellbound Heaven, the killer makes no sound Oh, let me tell you what it's all about Too much of heaven bring you underground Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven (yeah) can always turn around Too much of heaven (heaven) A life and soul hellbound Heaven (yeah), the killer makes no sound Too much of heaven Can bring you underground Heaven (yeah) can always turn around Too much of heaven A life and soul hellbound Heaven, the killer makes no sound
Writer(s): M. Gabutti, G. Randone, M. Lobina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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