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Nejlepší skladby od interpreta THE S.L.P.
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
THE S.L.P.
Bass
Tim Carter
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Pizzorno
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sergio Pizzorno
Producer
Stephen McLaughlin
Mixing Engineer
Felix Rashman
Engineer
Jo Wander
Engineer
Marli Wren
Assistant Engineer
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Texty
Seeing a thousands lives
Heroes always die
I fight the things complex they seem
Compel my mind
I live the life with no meaning
I found nothing to believe in
Voice inside keeps screaming
You only let her out on the weekend
Drunken lines and nose dives
24 times I died
Forgot the good feeling
Compromise my instincts
Like a dog on a leash you take the lead
Out spoken when I agreed
I found nothing that I'm needing
(You only let me out on the weekend)
Chewing on my tongue like it's bubblegum
(You blew a bubble and it popped)
(I was hushed by the lack of oxygen)
(I've got a canister of noise)
(I front and act like I'm confident)
(I get a compliment and blush)
(The welcome break; can we stop here)
(I've got to drop the kids off)
(Out the window like a pawn)
(Pass the service, should have stopped)
(Open book put your guard up)
(Don't bother me because I'm high)
(Lump in my throat and I'm chocking)
(My friend's feeding me the rope)
(Like it numb and paired cos the cocaine)
(Whatever floats boat)
Writer(s): Tyron Frampton, Sergio Pizzorno
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