Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Carlos O’Connell
Гитара
Conor Curley
Conor Curley
Гитара
Conor Deegan III
Conor Deegan III
Бас-гитара
Grian Chatten
Grian Chatten
Вокал
Tom Coll
Tom Coll
Барабаны
Emma Smith
Emma Smith
Скрипка
Jennymay Logan
Jennymay Logan
Скрипка
Laura Moody
Laura Moody
Виолончель
Marriane Schofield
Marriane Schofield
Контрабас
Richard Jones
Richard Jones
Альт
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Carlos O’Connell
Композитор
Conor Curley
Conor Curley
Композитор
Conor Deegan III
Conor Deegan III
Композитор
Grian Chatten
Grian Chatten
Композитор
Tom Coll
Tom Coll
Композитор
Freddy Wordsworth
Freddy Wordsworth
Аранжировщик
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Animesh Raval
Animesh Raval
Инженер
Anthony Cazade
Anthony Cazade
Инженер
James Ford
James Ford
Продюсер
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Мастеринг-инженер
Samuel Borst
Samuel Borst
Инженер

Слова

It may feel bad It may feel bad It may feel bad I wanna see you alone, I wanna sharp the stone I wanna bounce the bone, I wanna mess with it I wanna lay the deville, the whole crew on the sill I want the preacher and pill, I wanna bless with it I wanna head to a mass and get cast in it That shit's funnier than any A-class, in' it? I wanna talk with the clown who has apologies down Pay him 300 pound to take a class in it I wanna bite the phone, I wanna bleed the tone I wanna see you alone, alone, alone, lone I wanna strait the shark and find me somewhere to park Like the light when it's dark, it's dark, it's dark, dark A few stars about make it feel like peace in a way A complimentary round Constellation got a twist in it For a GPO and all the hits in it I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary blissness I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary blissness I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary blissness I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary (it may feel bad) I wanna talk with a gag if it's a bottle or bag I wanna strike with the SAG, I need the friends from it I want a shot in the dark, I wanna make the mark I want to live the arc, I call the ends on it I wanna take the truth without a lens on it My God given insanity, it depends on it How I feel? How I feel? How I feel? I wanna keel Over harder than a turned up challenger I wanna keep all of your charm in a canister Do you inspire like the same did Salinger? I'm the pig on the Chinese calendar I got a shadow like a .58 Caliber I wanna move like a new Salamander I love the carrion who's a real Scavenger It's moral tyranny keeping me from thee Hit me for the day For the light that you suffered To come by, take to my sky Never wanting, only wonder To live out of reach Sloping family, short to tall One to three swallow the key In their footprints I will follow I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary blissness I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary blissness I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary blissness I'm gon' hit your business if it's momentary blissness
Writer(s): Carlos O’connell, Conor Curley, Conor Deegan Iii, Grian Chatten, Tom Coll Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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