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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Vices
The Vices
Performer
Jonathan Kruizenga
Jonathan Kruizenga
Performer
Mathijs Louwsma
Mathijs Louwsma
Performer
Simon Bleeker
Simon Bleeker
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Floris van Luijtelaar
Floris van Luijtelaar
Songwriter
Jonathan Kruizenga
Jonathan Kruizenga
Songwriter
Mathijs Louwsma
Mathijs Louwsma
Songwriter
Simon Bleeker
Simon Bleeker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Mastering Engineer
Roel Blommers
Roel Blommers
Producer

Lyrics

The words accompany it all Like when you said You said this ain't a place for war When the beating hits the wall Is there anybody out there? Is there anybody out there? Hey man, everything is a scene You have a pretty weird philosophy For a man that loves that kind of me A man walks down the driveway You see it in his eyes You walk the street You head to me You said to me Goodbye I don't show when I don't see Got myself back to the street It's alright It's alright It's alright Never had to know Well, I was feeling quite at home Please tell me pretty things All the pretty things you know When the beating hits the wall There's no way to get it out there There's no way to get it out there A man walks down the driveway You see it in his eyes You walk the street You head to me You said to me Goodbye I don't show when I don't see Got myself back to the street It's alright It's alright It's alright Bleeding words need to be cured I wasn't listening I misheard It's alright It's alright It's alright Never had to We get inventive when nothing is sure Time is the needle while you were the cure Could we spend more We spend more on the war Walls that I've build can forever stay strong Little I know it's an unknown affair Messing about with your gingerish hair I'm sorry for all of the mess on the way Be sanctioned with love but it won't be the same We get inventive when nothing is sure Time is the needle while you were the cure Could we get better through days and through time I'm sorry I'm listening I wanted to ride I don't show when I don't see Got myself back to the street It's alright It's alright It's alright Bleeding words need to be cured I wasn't listening anymore It's alright It's alright It's alright Never had to know
Writer(s): Floris G A Luijtelaar Van Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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