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Mr Little Jeans
Mr Little Jeans
Künstler:in
Tim Anderson
Tim Anderson
Programmierung
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Künstler:in
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Künstler:in
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Künstler:in
Monica Birkenes
Monica Birkenes
Künstler:in
Win Butler
Win Butler
Künstler:in
Drew McFadden
Drew McFadden
Künstler:in
Will Butler
Will Butler
Künstler:in
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Künstler:in
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Komponist:in
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Komponist:in
Win Butler
Win Butler
Songwriter:in
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Songwriter:in
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Komponist:in
Will Butler
Will Butler
Songwriter:in
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
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Tim Anderson
Tim Anderson
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Monica Birkenes
Monica Birkenes
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Drew McFadden
Drew McFadden
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Tim Anderson
Tim Anderson
Produzent:in
Filip Nikolic
Filip Nikolic
Mischtechniker:in
Monica Birkenes
Monica Birkenes
Mischtechniker:in
Drew McFadden
Drew McFadden
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Lyrics

In the suburbs I I learned to drive And you told me we'd never survive Grab your mother's keys we're leavin' You always seemed so sure That one day we'd be fighting A suburban war your part of town against mine I saw you standing on the opposite shore But by the time the first bombs fell We were already bored We were already, already bored Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again Kids wanna be so hard But in my dreams we're still screamin' and runnin' through the yard And all of the walls that they built in the seventies finally fall And all of the houses they built in the seventies finally fall Meant nothin' at all Meant nothin' at all It meant nothin Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling and into the night So can you understand? Why I want a daughter while I'm still young I wanna hold her hand And show her some beauty Before this damage is done But if it's too much to ask, it's too much to ask Then send me a son Under the overpass In the parking lot we're still waiting It's already passed So move your feet from hot pavement and into the grass Cause it's already passed It's already, already passed! Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm movin' past the feeling again
Writer(s): William Butler, Win Butler, Regine Chassagne, Jeremy Gara, Tim Kingsbury, Richard R Parry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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