Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Roy Bittan
Roy Bittan
Piano
Clarence Clemons
Clarence Clemons
Saxophone
Danny Federici
Danny Federici
Organ
Garry Tallent
Garry Tallent
Bass Guitar
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Background Vocals
Max Weinberg
Max Weinberg
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stevie Van Zandt
Stevie Van Zandt
Assistant Producer
Jon Landau
Jon Landau
Producer
Jimmy Iovine
Jimmy Iovine
Recording Engineer
Chuck Plotkin
Chuck Plotkin
Mixing Engineer
Thom Panunzio
Thom Panunzio
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Lights out tonight Trouble in the heartland Got a head-on collision Smashin' in my guts, man I'm caught in a crossfire That I don't understand But there's one thing I know for sure, girl I don't give a damn For the same old played out scenes I don't give a damn For just the in-betweens Honey, I want the heart, I want the soul I want control right now You better listen to me, baby Talk about a dream Try to make it real You wake up in the night With a fear so real You spend your life waiting For a moment that just don't come Well, don't waste your time waiting Badlands, you gotta live it everyday Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay Keep pushin' 'til it's understood And these badlands start treating us good Workin' in the fields 'Til you get your back burned Workin' 'neath the wheels 'Til you get your facts learned Baby, I got my facts Learned real good right now You better get it straight, darling Poor man wanna be rich Rich man wanna be king And a king ain't satisfied 'Til he rules everything I wanna go out tonight I wanna find out what I got Well, I believe in the love that you gave me I believe in the faith that could save me I believe in the hope And I pray that some day It may raise me above these Badlands, you gotta live it everyday Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay Keep pushin' 'til it's understood And these badlands start treating us good Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa For the ones who had a notion A notion deep inside That it ain't no sin To be glad you're alive I wanna find one face That ain't looking through me I wanna find one place I wanna spit in the face of these Badlands, you gotta live it everyday Let the broken hearts stand As the price you've gotta pay Keep movin' 'til it's understood And these badlands start treating us good Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Badlands Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Badlands Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Badlands Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Badlands Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Badlands Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
Writer(s): Bruce Springsteen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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