Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Cactus
Cactus
Intérprete
Gene Paul
Gene Paul
Remixer
Jackson Howe
Jackson Howe
Remixer
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Carmine Appice
Carmine Appice
Autoría
Jim McCarty
Jim McCarty
Autoría
Rusty Day
Rusty Day
Autoría
MCCARTY JAMES W
MCCARTY JAMES W
Escritor
Cactus
Cactus
Arreglista
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Carmine Appice
Carmine Appice
Coproducción
Jim McCarty
Jim McCarty
Coproducción
Tim Bogert
Tim Bogert
Coproducción
Gary Peterson
Gary Peterson
Producción
Bill Stahl
Bill Stahl
Ingeniería de grabación
Gene Paul
Gene Paul
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jackson Howe
Jackson Howe
Ingeniería de mezcla
Dave Palmer
Dave Palmer
Ingeniería

Letra

Use your manners, Queen Latifa
Wipe the grease off of your nose
Learn the letters, burn 'em betters
Learn to hide the puppet shows
If you're a man or you're a lady
Someone still thinks you're the one
Who starts givin' all the bad ideas
To his wicked son of a-
Picture 'bout what's on your mind
Till the problem's clear
When it is, I'm sure you'll find
Your problems are your fears
Hey, restrictions, they're the problems makin' me fear whatever's best
They're the laws and rules and clocks and rhymes, and you know all the rest
They're the guidelines tied around your throat and then stabbed into your chest
Many wonder what's the right to do: whatever he finds best
You'd better watch out for the Son of God
Who, in his past, abuses Hell
So makes 'em snare a turtle shell
And straps it to a rabbit's back
And writes it on your sickle back
And when that spot is getting old
Describes whatever's being sold
As a substitute for all his restrictions
(Restriction) I don't wanna die to know
(Restriction) I don't need it baby, no
(Restriction) I can't buy it, I can't try it like that
(Restriction) Don't want nothin' to hold me down
Whoo
Whoo-hoo
Yeah
(Restriction) I don't need it, I can't read it either
(Restriction) Can't stand it, you'd better not try to stand around here
(Restriction) You don't need no, I don't want no
(Restriction) Yeah, restriction
Oh, it's bringin' me down
Oh, bring me down
No-no
Restrictions, they're the problems make me believe and fear whatever's best
They're the laws and rules and clocks and rhymes, and you know all the rest
They're the guidelines tied around your throat, stabbed into your chest
(Restriction) I don't need no
(Restriction) Baby, I don't want no
(Restriction) You've gotta take it, take it, take it, take it down
(Restriction) And I did, yeah, yeah-yeah yeah
I don't want it (Restriction)
I don't need it (Restriction)
Baby don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't (Restriction)
Honey don't, oh honey don't (Restriction)
Don't try to tell me any restriction (Restriction)
Try to tell me any restriction (Restriction)
It just seems so senseless (Restriction)
Yes, I wanna be free (Restriction)
(Restriction) Can't use no restriction
(Restriction) Yeah, I don't want no restriction
(Restriction) Whoo-hoo-hoo hoo hoo-hoo
(Restriction) Yeah
(Restriction) I'm gonna die
(Restriction) Die
(Restriction)
(Restriction)
With bright (Restriction) candlelight
Can't use (Restriction), that don't prove
Babe, I gotta admit, (Restriction) admit …
Written by: Carmine Appice, MCCARTY JAMES W, Rusty Day
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