Kredity

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Willie J Healey
Willie J Healey
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Isaac Ide
Isaac Ide
Composer
Michael Gerard Paul Monaghan
Michael Gerard Paul Monaghan
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Loren Humphrey
Loren Humphrey
Producer

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[Verse 1]
Open up your eyes
Let the sun climb through your window
I heard that life's a gas
When light-blue fades to black
[Verse 2]
I know you and you know me
I guess it's safe to say we both know each other
How's your father been?
Is his heart still pumping?
[Verse 3]
Like an English garden flowerbed
In all its elegance and wonder
Let's cut the small talking
I want the real thing
[Verse 4]
'Cause you're gonna be a big star, honey
A real household name
Cream rises to the top, they tell me
I'm gonna be best friends
With fame, with fame
[Verse 5]
I was lost and found
I found that I had lost the feeling
A mid-flight meltdown
I pray for solid ground
[Verse 6]
The traffic lights your bedroom up
It's like a disco on your ceiling
The city's on my back
It's breathing down my neck
[Verse 7]
Oh, it's not your fault
That you're wild, you know
Oh, it's not your fault
That you're wild, you know
[Verse 8]
'Cause you're gonna be a big star, honey
A real household name
Cream rises to the top, they tell me
I'm gonna be best friends
[Verse 9]
Ah, you're gonna be a big star, honey
A real household name
Cream rises to the top, they tell me
I'm gonna be best friends
With fame, with fame
Written by: Isaac Ide, Michael Gerard Paul Monaghan
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