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Young The Giant: Amerika (Official Visualizer)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Eric Cannata
Eric Cannata
Гитара
Francois Comtois
Francois Comtois
Барабаны
Jacob Tilley
Jacob Tilley
Гитара
Payam Doostzadeh
Payam Doostzadeh
Бас-гитара
Sameer Gadhia
Sameer Gadhia
Ведущий вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Eric Cannata
Eric Cannata
Автор песен
Francois Comtois
Francois Comtois
Автор песен
Jacob Tilley
Jacob Tilley
Автор песен
Payam Doostzadeh
Payam Doostzadeh
Автор песен
Sameer Gadhia
Sameer Gadhia
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Scott Skrzynski
Scott Skrzynski
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Chris Cerullo
Chris Cerullo
Ассистент инженера
Max Moon
Max Moon
Ассистент инженера
Morgan Stratton
Morgan Stratton
Ассистент инженера
Greg Morgenstein
Greg Morgenstein
Инженер
Ryan Nasci
Ryan Nasci
Инженер
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
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Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Миксинг-инженер
Alex Salibian
Alex Salibian
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Jeff Bhasker
Jeff Bhasker
Продюсер
Michael Harris
Michael Harris
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And so I've arrived With gold in my eyes Are you paying attention? I was searching for something As I watched you run I was sad when you said that you never really wanted some Were you looking for someone As I watched you go? I am mad because I don't know what you used me for I've been looking for so long In Amerika Throw my hands in the air! Flash faded Say you care, but you don't You know, I hate it It's a rich kid game didn't grow up with a throne It's all it really is I was searching for something As I watched you go I was sad when you said that you never really wanted some Were you looking for someone As I watched you go? I am mad because I don't know what you used me for Always talking about one day In Amerika Same old story, oh You want glory son I've been looking for so long But you cut me out Throw my hand to the air cause I Your palace All the friends you own So jealous Felt that rich kid pain what it is to be alone It's all it really is I was searching for something As I watched you run I was sad when you said that you never really wanted some Were you looking for someone As I watched you go? I am mad because I don't know what you used me for Always talking about one day In Amerika Same old story, oh You want glory son In Amerika In Amerika In Amerika In Amerika In Amerika In Amerika
Writer(s): Jacob Tilley, Francois Comtois, Sameer Gadhia, Eric Cannata, Payam Doostzadeh Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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