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The Magician - Hippies (Audio) ft. Two Another
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Magician
The Magician
Künstler:in
Two Another
Two Another
Stimme und Gesang
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Begleitgesang
Elderbrook
Elderbrook
Begleitgesang
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Stephen Fasano
Stephen Fasano
Komponist:in
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Komponist:in
Alexander Kotz
Alexander Kotz
Komponist:in
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Magician
The Magician
Produzent:in
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Zusätzliche:r Produzent:in

Songteksten

[Verse 1]
Like a hippie boomer with constellations
Can you read my fortune?
With darkness in your eyes until the morning
With our arms open
'Cause I can't keep falling through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Told myself and don't forget me, though
[Chorus]
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
[Verse 2]
Like a hippie boomer with constellations
Can you read my fortune?
With darkness in your eyes until the morning
With our arms open
'Cause I can't keep falling through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Told myself and don't forget me, though
[Bridge]
Oh, will you please know how to party?
Oh, will you please know how to move?
Oh, will you please know how to party?
Oh, will you please know how to move? Hey
[Chorus]
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
[Verse 3]
Like a hippie boomer with constellations
Can you read my fortune?
With darkness in your eyes until the morning
With our arms open
'Cause I can't keep falling through kaleidoscopic skies
You said trip, we can dip, follow all the yellow bricks
Take the top off your lip like it's 1966
What's your scene? Lucid dreams, kind that taste like gasoline
Told myself and don't forget me, though
[Chorus]
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Written by: Alexander Kotz, Josh Grant, Max Wolfgang, Stephen Fasano
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