Video musical
Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Houndmouth
Performer
Sean Michael Giddings
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matthew Myers
Composer
Shane Cody
Composer
Zak Appleby
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Matthew Myers
Producer
Shane Cody
Producer
Joe LaPorta
Mastering Engineer
Letra
You're back in town for the heat (hey)
It feels just like you're seventeen
Maybe you could get a lift
From the uptown boys, you used to run with
Oo
You wore makeup for three days straight
Half a xanax for the holidays
By the look on your face, you're rolling eights the hard way
We came here to win, we didn't come for the entertainment
Woah!
I believe
I believe in Las Vegas
The city of plastic
So real it's dangerous
Back out here on the street
The hotlines are all out of reach, Lord
I beg your pardon I was leaving
On account of my Lady Luck's gone away
Are you up? (Up)
Why you grinning?
Now I'm listening to the stories that you're spinning
About how you got burned when the tables turned cold
We came here to win, we didn't come for the entertainment
Woah!
I believe
I believe in Las Vegas
The city of plastic
So real it's dangerous
Summer ends and you're sticking around
And just like Elvis you came crashing down
By the look on your face
You was a little bit loaded
We came here to win, we didn't come for the entertainment
Woah!
I believe
I believe in Las Vegas
The city of plastic
So real it's dangerous
I believe
I believe in Las Vegas
The city of plastic
So real it's dangerous
(So real it could save us)
Writer(s): William Zachary Appleby, Matthew Glen Myers, Shane Allan Cody
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