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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Derrick McKenzie
Drums
Gary Barnacle
Saxophone
Iain MacKinnon
Violin
Jay Kay
Vocals
Matthew Scrivener
Violin
Maurizio Ravalico
Percussion
Owen Little
Viola
Robert Bailey
Cello
Stuart Zender
Bass
Toby Smith
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Kay
Songwriter
Toby Smith
Songwriter
Jay Kay
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mike Nielsen
Co-Producer
Tim Young
Mastering Engineer
Al Stone
Mixing Engineer
Jay Kay
Producer
Letras
Hey-hey-yeah
Now it occurred to me
As I awoke from deeper dreams
All this evolution
Still I don't know what it means
And it gets so hard for me to change
When there's an easy way to earn
Why should I work my fingers to the bone?
Is this what I truly deserve?
This is not another trilogy
(Just another story - just another story - just another story
Just another story - just another story - just another story
Just another story - just another story - just another story)
Nobody make a move, this kid's got you covered
He was just seventeen, trying to get on like his dead brother
Momma couldn't do a thing about him, though she hurt inside
And daddy wants his son back, while he knows he's still alive
Stick up kid, thinking you're a glory boy
Sick of fronting that stupid toy
But you don't get that it's yourself you will destroy
Like a speed-freak kind of amphetamine
Still running those rocks on the front line
Get uptight when it's your turn
A bullet in the head is a lesson learned
One of these days you're gonna say goodbye
Telling everyone you never been so high
Born the same time that you die
Pushing those drugs like a super-fly
Heaven help all with no way out
That's what this is all about
This is not another trilogy
It's just another story baby
Hit 'em with it now
Come on now, hit 'em with it now
Aaaah, stick up kid
Come on, ah-ha-ha-ha-ha, I got you where I want you
Nobody make a fucking move
All these gangster kids are getting uptight
All these gangster kids are getting uptight!
I got you, I got you where I want you now
Nobody make a fucking move!
Nobody make a move, this kid's got you covered
He was just seventeen, trying to get on like his dead brother, yeah
Momma couldn't do a thing about him, though she hurt inside
And daddy wants his son back, while he knows he's still alive
Stick up kid, ah thinking you're a glory boy
Sick of fronting that stupid toy
But you just don't get that it's yourself you will destroy
Still running those rocks on the frontline
Like a speed-freak king of amphetamine
Get uptight when it's your turn
A bullet in the head is a lesson learned
One of these days you're gonna say goodbye
Telling everyone you never been so high
Born the same time that you die
Pushing those drugs like a super-fly
This is just another story
All your broken glories
Say, oh, just another story, yeah
Somebody, somebody, hear now, need y'all hear now
Everyday, everyday, happens everyday
This is not another trilogy
It's just another story
Come on now, push him, aw push him to that bridge now
Stick up kid
Writer(s): Jason Kay, Toby Smith
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