Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Chemical Brothers
The Chemical Brothers
Künstler:in
Tom Rowlands
Tom Rowlands
Programmierung
Q-Tip
Q-Tip
Stimme und Gesang
Edmund John Simons
Edmund John Simons
Programmierung
Mark Ralph
Mark Ralph
Bassgitarre
Yolanda Quartey
Yolanda Quartey
Stimme und Gesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tom Rowlands
Tom Rowlands
Komponist:in
Q-Tip
Q-Tip
Songwriter:in
Ed Simons
Ed Simons
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Chemical Brothers
The Chemical Brothers
Produzent:in
Tom Rowlands
Tom Rowlands
Produzent:in
Steve Dub
Steve Dub
Mischtechniker:in
Blair Wells
Blair Wells
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Gloria Kaba
Gloria Kaba
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Richard Adlam
Richard Adlam
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Hal Ritson
Hal Ritson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Edmund John Simons
Edmund John Simons
Produzent:in
Mike Marsh
Mike Marsh
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

No time to pray What you hear is not a test Can't think, can't sleep, can't breathe, ah Can't think, can't Everybody jumpin' out of they mind Everybody goin' out of they skins Everybody jumpin' out of they mind Everybody goin' out of they skins Go Go Get together and we building a fire Clear smoke and it's taking us higher Metropolis on the edge of control They take our money, but they won't take our soul Fuck that, ain't gon' do it no mo' Won't do what we told and we ain't gonna fold We gon' (go) Go Get together and we building a fire Clear smoke and it's taking us higher Metropolis on the edge of control They take our money, but they won't take our soul Fuck that, ain't gon' do it no mo' Won't do what we told and we ain't gonna fold We gon' (oh) No time to rest Just do your best (oh) What you hear is not a test We're only here to make you We're only here to make you We're only here to make you We're only here to make you go Go Go Get together and we building a fire Clear smoke and it's taking us higher Metropolis on the edge of control They take our money, but they won't take our soul Fuck that, ain't gon' do it no mo' Won't do what we told and we ain't gonna fold We gon' (go) Can't think, can't sleep, can't breathe Can't think, can't sleep, can't breathe Everybody jumpin' out of they mind Everybody goin' out of they skins Everybody jumpin' out of they mind Everybody goin' out of they skins Oh, no time to rest Just do your best (oh) What you hear is not a test We're only here to make you We're only here to make you We're only here to make you We're only here to make you go Fire
Writer(s): Kamaal Ibn John Fareed, Thomas Owen Mostyn Rowlands, Edmund Simons Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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