Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Westbam
Westbam
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Butler
Richard Butler
Lyrics
Maximilian Lenz
Maximilian Lenz
Songwriter
Klaus Jankuhn
Klaus Jankuhn
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maximilian Lenz
Maximilian Lenz
Producer
Klaus Jankuhn
Klaus Jankuhn
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Some Sunday morning, see you picking up the fun
Ticking down the last time before the credits run
But traffic isn't moving, or it's moving awful slow
To the sound of you complaining we got nowhere left to go
[Verse 2]
You need a drug to make the stars come down
You need a drug to make you shine
You need the pills to take you home again
Don't be so la-dee-da, so la-dee-da, you need the drugs
[Verse 3]
You need a drug to make the stars come down
You need a drug to make you shine
You need the pills to take you home again
Don't be so la-dee-da, so la-dee-da
[Verse 4]
All of your tomorrows are a dream I never had
Everything is broken, everything unsaid
But I see all your shadows run in circles at my feet
And you’re making all the promises that no one ever keeps
[Verse 5]
You need a drug to make the stars come down
You need a drug to make you shine
You need the pills to take you home again
Don't be so la-dee-da, so la-dee-da, you need the drugs
Written by: Klaus Jankuhn, Maximilian Lenz, Richard Butler
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