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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Seal
Seal
Stimme und Gesang
Aaron Horn
Aaron Horn
Programmierung
Simon Bloor
Simon Bloor
Tasteninstrumente
Trevor Horn
Trevor Horn
Tasteninstrumente
Chris Bruce
Chris Bruce
Gitarre
Josh Campbell
Josh Campbell
Gitarre
Cameron Gower Poole
Cameron Gower Poole
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Joel Peters
Joel Peters
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Ash Soan
Ash Soan
Schlagzeug
Lol Creme
Lol Creme
Gitarre
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Tasteninstrumente
Nick Ingman
Nick Ingman
Orchesterdirigent:in
Luis Jardim
Luis Jardim
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Jamie Odell
Jamie Odell
Programmierung
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Seal
Seal
Songwriter:in
Aaron Horn
Aaron Horn
Songwriter:in
Simon Bloor
Simon Bloor
Songwriter:in
Trevor Horn
Trevor Horn
Songwriter:in
Nick Ingman
Nick Ingman
Orchestrator:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Seal
Seal
Produzent:in
Simon Bloor
Simon Bloor
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Trevor Horn
Trevor Horn
Produzent:in
Oli Morgan
Oli Morgan
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Josh Tyrell
Josh Tyrell
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Chris Parker
Chris Parker
Assistent:in des:der Saiteningenieur:in
Josh Campbell
Josh Campbell
Ingenieurassistent:in
Cameron Gower Poole
Cameron Gower Poole
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Joel Peters
Joel Peters
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Nick Watson
Nick Watson
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Mat Bartam
Mat Bartam
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

Let me tell you a bit about the scene She's living in a private movie Ego higher than a oscar high Am I the one stupid if she thinks that she can fly My oh my In her head and so the cycle goes But she's never really on her own Now there's ten deals blowing up the telephone They won't stop ringing 'till there's no one home She's long gone You crave it, you make it Not what you had in mind ok Just keep the dream alive today And just pray 'Cause you stepped over their lifeless bodies Finding fame, bright lights and money You're a redzone killer, redzone killer Not evil Redzone killer, redzone killer Just ruthless More green than I've ever seen Mama, that beast got a hold of me Now I'm colder than I've ever known Surrounded by people, yet I feel I'm on my own Ohh no no Now here's the ending that I think you know A fool running for a crock of gold No she's tongue tied talking to the telephone End of this story: you see, she got sold Or just old You crave it, you make it Not what you had in mind ok If you hate it, don't say it Just keep the dream alive today (They won't miss you) And just pray (They won't miss you) 'Cause you stepped over their lifeless bodies Finding fame, bright lights and money You're a redzone killer, redzone killer You're fearless Redzone killer, redzone killer Just ruthless You carry the weight of the world with his arm on your shoulder Your man is can wait, it's your heart getting colder Redzone killer, redzone killer She can dream all over the world But dreams don't care about girls She can dream all over the world But dreams don't care about girls
Writer(s): Trevor Charles Horn, Henry Olusegun Adeola Samuel, Aaron Thomas Horn, Simon Royston Bloor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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