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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Leadgesang
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Tasteninstrumente
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Bass
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Leadgitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Songwriter:in
Seamus Coyle
Seamus Coyle
Songwriter:in
Eric da silva Gruener
Eric da silva Gruener
Songwriter:in
Dylan Frost
Dylan Frost
Songwriter:in
Daniel Neurath
Daniel Neurath
Songwriter:in
Taras Hrubyj-Piper
Taras Hrubyj-Piper
Songwriter:in
Beaker Best
Beaker Best
Songwriter:in
Freddy Crabs
Freddy Crabs
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Patrick Cornwall
Patrick Cornwall
Produzent:in
Dylan Adams
Dylan Adams
Produzent:in
Dann Hume
Dann Hume
Produzent:in
Adam Dempsey
Adam Dempsey
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Hey, throw down your knowledge in a noose And I will hang off every word you say You, you never saw or cared when I was scared, but now I shine How she is disguising and despising under my pressure? Hurts however I think you'll be ok Me, I live a sorted dream in clouds and cream And hey, baby, love my way You, you sit and stare into the air and watch me fly Fill up a bottle to the brim and let me swim in its anger Hey stranger I think I'll be ok 'Cause I don't want the bother I only want my momma And I will kill you, lover Yeah, we was meant together Until I get another I'll always ask you, woman Why, why, why Just don't you die? You call my feelings broken I'll smash my head right open Place your hands deeply within And feel my everything So come and jump on my friend I'll make your misery end Ha, ha, ha And now we're fine It's cold and silent, no one's crying It was all show, we know I am a magician, apparition, and in between And if you don't want to believe in anything, ok Hey baby I think we're in a dream I think you're being mean 'Cause I don't want the bother I only want my momma And I will kill you, lover Yeah, we was meant together Until I get another I'll always ask you woman Why, why, why Just don't you die? You call my feelings broken I'll smash my head right open Place your hands deeply within And feel my everything So come and jump on my friend I'll make your misery end Ha, ha, ha And now we're fine (Ha, ha, ha, and now we're fine) Ha, ha, ha, and now we're fine Now I've got a gun and I'm not scared Now I've got a gun and I'm not scared Now I've got a gun and I'm not scared Now I've got a gun and I'm not scared
Writer(s): Patrick Joseph Cornwall, Seamus Jack Coyle, Eric Da Silva Gruener, Dylan James Dean Frost, Daniel Neurath Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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