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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Voix principales
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Programmation
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Guitare acoustique
Sean Hutchinson
Sean Hutchinson
Batterie
Mikey Freedom Hart
Mikey Freedom Hart
Synthétiseur
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
Synthétiseur
Zem Audu
Zem Audu
Synthétiseur
Bobby Hawk
Bobby Hawk
Cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Composition
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Production
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Production
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Production
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Ingénierie de mixage
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Ingénierie de prise de son
Oli Jacobs
Oli Jacobs
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Jack Manning
Jack Manning
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Sean Hutchinson
Sean Hutchinson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Michael Riddleberger
Michael Riddleberger
Ingénierie de prise de son
Mikey Freedom Hart
Mikey Freedom Hart
Ingénierie de prise de son
David Hart
David Hart
Ingénierie de prise de son
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
Ingénierie de prise de son
Zem Audu
Zem Audu
Ingénierie de prise de son
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Ingénierie de prise de son
Bella Blasko
Bella Blasko
Ingénierie de prise de son
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

I forget how the West was won I forget if this was ever fun I just learned these people only raise you to cage you Sarahs and Hannahs in their Sunday best Clutching their pearls, sighing "What a mess" I just learned these people try and save you ... cause they hate you Too high a horse For a simple girl to rise above it They slammed the door on my whole world The one thing I wanted Now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned Screaming "But Daddy I love him!" I'm having his baby No, I'm not, but you should see your faces I'm telling him to floor it through the fences No, I'm not coming to my senses I know he's crazy but he's the one I want Dutiful daughter, all my plans were laid Tendrils tucked into a woven braid Growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all He was chaos, he was revelry Bedroom eyes like a remedy Soon enough the elders had convened Down at the city hall "Stay away from her" The saboteurs protested too much Lord knows the words we never heard Just screeching tires and true love And now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned Screaming "But Daddy I love him!" I'm having his baby No, I'm not, but you should see your faces I'm telling him to floor it through the fences No, I'm not coming to my senses I know he's crazy but he's the one I want I'll tell you something right now I'd rather burn my whole life down Than listen to one more second of all this griping and moaning I'll tell you something about my good name It's mine alone to disgrace I don't cater to all these vipers dressed in empath's clothing God save the most judgmental creeps Who say they want what's best for me Sanctimoniously performing soliloquies I'll never see Thinking it can change the beat Of my heart when he touches me And counteract the chemistry And undo the destiny You ain't gotta pray for me Me and my wild boy And all this wild joy If all you want is gray for me Then it's just white noise And it's just my choice There's a lot of people in town that I Bestow upon my fakest smiles Scandal does funny things to pride But brings lovers closer We came back when the heat died down Went to my parents and they came around All the wine moms are still holding out But it's over. Now I'm dancing in my dress in the sun and Even my daddy just loves him I'm his lady, and oh my God You should see your faces Time, doesn't it give some perspective No, you can't come to the wedding I know he's crazy but he's the one I want I'll tell you something right now you ain't gotta pray for me Me and my wild boy and all of this wild joy He was chaos, he was revelry If all you want is gray for me Then it's just white noise, and it's my choice Screaming "But Daddy I love him!" I'm having his baby No, I'm not! But you – Should see your faces But oh my God you should see your faces
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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