Listen to The Party / You're Gonna Die Up There (feat. Emma Hunton, Janaya Jones, Brian Logan Dales, Jeff Sumner & 2023 Cast of EXORCISTIC: The Unauthorized Rock Musical Parody of "the Exorcist") by Michael Shaw Fisher

The Party / You're Gonna Die Up There (feat. Emma Hunton, Janaya Jones, Brian Logan Dales, Jeff Sumner & 2023 Cast of EXORCISTIC: The Unauthorized Rock Musical Parody of "the Exorcist")

Michael Shaw Fisher

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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Michael Shaw Fisher
Michael Shaw Fisher
Begleitgesang
Emma Hunton
Emma Hunton
Begleitgesang
Janaya Jones
Janaya Jones
Begleitgesang
Michael Teoli
Michael Teoli
Dirigent:in
Federico Orlandini
Federico Orlandini
Bass
Jose Perez
Jose Perez
Schlagzeug
Kenny Echizen
Kenny Echizen
Gitarre
Greg Smith
Greg Smith
Tasteninstrumente
Sarah Chaney
Sarah Chaney
Begleitgesang
Kim Dalton
Kim Dalton
Begleitgesang
Carly Jibson
Carly Jibson
Begleitgesang
CJ Merriman
CJ Merriman
Begleitgesang
Jesse Merlin
Jesse Merlin
Begleitgesang
Matthew Scott Montgomery
Matthew Scott Montgomery
Begleitgesang
Brian Wallis
Brian Wallis
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Michael Shaw Fisher
Michael Shaw Fisher
Songwriter:in
Michael Teoli
Michael Teoli
Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Thomas Queyja
Thomas Queyja
Produzent:in
Ann Fisher Cook
Ann Fisher Cook
Produzent:in
David Haverty
David Haverty
Videoproduzent:in

Lyrics

Washington DC in the 70s I invited some friends to celebrate the shoots end Mommy my bed is shaking We'll be playing piano Goodnight Just request a song This is Fritz he's my butler This is Durke he's a jerk I hope you boys get along There's an alien pubic hair in my gin Perhaps it's David Bowie's Father Pryor I wanted to ask about a priest I've seen around brooding That's Father Garras Poor guy lost his mother recently Tell me was it human resources you did for the Gestapo or human refuse I'm Swiss I suppose you never played Twister with Hitler either you Nazi bastard Washington DC in the 70s Durke is being a shit Shit But my party is a hit Hit Bloody damn butchering Nazi I kill you Out Let's break out the songs Everyone sing along Let's see we have an astronaut neat A lounge lizard priest Doesn't every party need a priest Sorta Please, no encouragement My idea of heaven is heading a solid white nightclub for all eternity and they adore me A wave of quaffed hair White sequent suit An apple martini With a touch of vermouth A gold boutonniere And some camelhair boots I love camel hair boots You're going to die up there Oh my God is she Shh You hear about these Hollywood types but I Shh OK OK Oh Reagan honey It's Megan Should I go I think it's best at this point if you just let her finish You know some lemon and baking soda will take that right out Now I have gotta go
Writer(s): Michael Fisher Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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