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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Reality Club
Reality Club
Künstler:in
Bilal Indrajaya
Bilal Indrajaya
Stimme und Gesang
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Gitarre
Fathia Izzati
Fathia Izzati
Stimme und Gesang
Era Patigo Rizky
Era Patigo Rizky
Schlagzeug
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Gitarre
Anugrah Wicaksono
Anugrah Wicaksono
Bass
Chicha Adzhari
Chicha Adzhari
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Faiz Novascotia Saripudin
Komponist:in
Bilal Indrajaya
Bilal Indrajaya
Arrangeur:in
Fathia Izzati
Fathia Izzati
Arrangeur:in
Era Patigo Rizky
Era Patigo Rizky
Arrangeur:in
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah
Arrangeur:in
Anugrah Wicaksono
Anugrah Wicaksono
Arrangeur:in
Chicha Adzhari
Chicha Adzhari
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Reality Club
Reality Club
Produzent:in
Wisnu Ikhsantama W.
Wisnu Ikhsantama W.
Produzent:in
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Lyrics

Exercisin' in the midnight zone Under the twilight we will find a home A roof and walls upon a starry sky where we'll reside And sparks will fly Start to talk and then your diction slips Miss the punchline, you could use a script You're laughing at yourself and so is everybody else Left in this place Well the faster that you come The sooner that you leave I must be going down 'Cause I can hardly breathe I wish I was your joke Passed around in sordid bars When you can't drive your car anymore You'll keep me in your back pocket Use me then you'll ignore it I don't mind Use me once in May and then in June Once a month, well I don't mind that tune Explore your expectations, baby, more is what you seek And what you'll find Well the faster that you come The sooner that you leave I must be going down 'Cause I can hardly breathe I wish I was your joke Passed around in sordid bars When you can't drive your car anymore You'll keep me in your back pocket Use me then you'll ignore it I don't mind at all, I'll be your late night call Wait for your heart to fall, I'm your lover boy, baby doll Well this striking inclination, my desire for your affection's got me Sprung Well the faster that you come The sooner that you leave I must be going down 'Cause I can hardly breathe You'll keep me in your back pocket Use me then you'll ignore it I don't mind
Writer(s): Faiz Novascotia Saripudin, Era Patigo Rizky, Anugrah Wicaksono, Muhammad Iqbal Kusumah, Fathia Izzati Saripudin, Bilal Ahmad Indrajaya Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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