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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Tom DeLonge
Tom DeLonge
Gitarre
Angels & Airwaves
Angels & Airwaves
Künstler:in
Matt Wachter
Matt Wachter
Bassgitarre
David Kennedy
David Kennedy
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tom DeLonge
Tom DeLonge
Komponist:in
Adam David Willard
Adam David Willard
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Tom DeLonge
Tom DeLonge
Produzent:in
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Jeff "Critter" Newell
Jeff "Critter" Newell
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Can you tell me your name girl?
Are you calling me out?
I walk in my way
Are you losing your faith?
Cuz you make lots of noise there
Are you looking for fires?
Or a group of more liars?
Are you using your faith?
When we all have a choice then
We act a like a man
Will you raise up your hands?
When the shit hits the fan
Turn white as a ghost
As the air leaves your throat
Will you throw me a rope?
Or go at it alone?
It's a little late
In a little while
Can we forget about it?
With a little lake
Have a little fire
Well take the fun out of it
Pour a little wine
Take a little meal
Pack a little bag
And a wallet
Get a bit of ice
And a heavy meal
There is no easy way out
As your pray for the end to come
All you'll get is a marching line
As you wait for the hounds of hell
You'll be in for a big surprise
Can you tell me your name girl?
Does the cat have your tongue?
Are you calling someone?
Are you waiting to run?
When the show will arrive
It will be right on time
So you better sit tight
It will be a great ride
It's a little late
In a little while
Can we forget about it?
With a little lake
Have a little fire
Well take the fun out of it
Pour a little wine
Take a little meal
Pack a little bag
And a wallet
Get a bit of ice
And a heavy meal
There is no easy way out
As your pray for the end to come
All you'll get is a marching line
As you wait for the hounds of hell
You'll be in for a big surprise
Cuz the end, it will never come
But were in for a few hard times
And well get knocked up down and done
But the truth is were still alive
Where are we going
Come on over
No ones dying
Were fine
As your pray for the end to come
All you'll get is a marching line
As you wait for the hounds of hell
You'll be in for a big surprise
Cuz the end, it will never come
But were in for a few hard times
And well get knocked up down and done
But the truth is were still alive
Where are we going
Come on over
No ones dying
Were fine
Written by: Adam David Willard, Tom DeLonge
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