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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jason Mraz
Jason Mraz
Akustische Gitarre
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Bassgitarre
Karl Brazil
Karl Brazil
Schlagzeug
Luke Potashnick
Luke Potashnick
Gitarre
Andreas Olsson
Andreas Olsson
Programmierung
Nikolaj Torp
Nikolaj Torp
Tasteninstrumente
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jason Mraz
Jason Mraz
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Adam Thompson
Adam Thompson
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Szyyd Drullard
Szyyd Drullard
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Tony Maserati
Tony Maserati
Mischtechniker:in
Andreas Olsson
Andreas Olsson
Schnitttechniker:in
Dyre Gormsen
Dyre Gormsen
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Iain Hill
Iain Hill
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Martin Terefe
Martin Terefe
Produzent:in

Lyrics

I got the dynamo of volition, the p-pole position Automatic transmission with l-low emissions I'm a brand new addition to the old edition With the love unconditional And I'm a drama abolitionist Damn, no opposition to my proposition Half of a man, half magician Half a politician holding the mic like ammunition And my vision is as simple as light Ain't no reason we should be in a fight, no demolition Get to vote, get to say what you like, procreation Compositions already written by themselves Heck is for the people not believing in gosh Good job Get 'em up way high Gimme, gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme, gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good intention I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I guess the whole point of it all Is that we never know really I'm tryin' to keep with the Joneses While waiting for guns and the roses To finish what we all suppose Is gonna be the shit Well, sue me Oh, fists knock bumping and wrists locked Twisting up a rizla, Kid Icarus on the transistor Nintendo been giving me the blister I bend over, take it in the kisser My best friends are hitting on my sister Try to tell 'em that they still a wisher 'Cause she already got herself a mister And besides, that's gross, don't wanna diss her A-d-d-d-d-d-didn't I say, didn't I say Good job Get 'em up way high Gimme, gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme, gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good versus evil I do not keep up with statistics I do not sleep without a mistress I do not eat unless it's fixed with Some kind of sweet, like a licorice My home is deep inside the mystics I'm known to keep digging on existence I'm holding in the heat like a fish stick My phone, it beeps because I missed it I do not answer the call if I do not know who is calling I'm making no sense of it all Say, can I get a witness? I'm only a boy in a story Just a hallucinatory Trippin' on nothing, there is Living in the wilderness With a tiger spot on my back Living life of a cat I just wanna relax here And write another rap tune Driving off on your blind man's bike You can say just what you like Oh, nothing can stop you Oh Good job Get 'em up way high Gimme, gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme, gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best, you're the best You're the best, you're the best You're the best, you're the best You're the best Good job Get 'em up way high Gimme, gimme that high five Good time Get 'em way down low Gimme, gimme that low dough Good God Bring 'em back again Gimme, gimme that high ten You're the best definition of good intention You're the best definition of good intention You're the best definition of good intention You're the best around
Writer(s): Jason Mraz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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