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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Kid Cudi
Chant
Common
Narration
Alain Gordon Whyte
Guitare acoustique
Larry Gold
Direction des cordes
The Larry Gold Orchestra
Cordes
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Scott Mescudi
Paroles/Composition
Alain Gordon Whyte
Composition
Jean-Baptiste Kouame
Composition
Michael Ojike McHenry
Composition
Larry Gold
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Free School
Production
Anthony Kilhoffer
Ingénierie de prise de son
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Christian Plata
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Erik Madrid
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Andrew Dawson
Ingénierie de prise de son
Christian Mochizuki
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Taylor Rohrbacher
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Vlado Meller
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
Now when the sun come up
I'll be there to say "What up" in the morning
Brush my teeth
Find that clip I been looking for since last night
I feel so caught up in the bud
I float somehow in my bedroom
Turn around
See myself in the mirror, I guess I'm cool
And those happy thoughts in my head
I'm feeling like I'm Peter Pan
Minus the tights and the fairies
Happy to see how far I've come
To the same place it began
My dreams and imagination
Perfectly at peace
So I move along a bit higher
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever
Uh, higher learnin'
I see the dreams I made
So I'm cooler now
I can take care of my mom and my little niece Zuri
So sing along, lil mama
You ain't gotta worry 'bout no drama, no
I provide for friends and fam and fans
And Cleveland City grinding, man
Stay afloat, the key is hope
I'll never let a motherfucker break me, dawg
Who gives a fuck? If a nigga don't like your steeze
Tell 'em to buzz off your N-U-T's
We don't care what people say
Dudes who critique your clothes are most gay
I ain't gotta wait for no one
If I wanna fly, I can fly for freedom, hey
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever
Wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake
Wake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake (Yeah)
Wake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake
(We'll be rolling one up)
Wake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake
(We'll be rolling one up)
Wake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake
(We'll be rolling one up)
Wake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake
(We'll be rolling one up)
Wake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake
(I'll be rolling one up)
Wake, wake up, wake up, wake, wake up, wake
(I'll be rolling up)
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause they gon' judge me anyway, so, whatever
I'll be up-up and away, up-up and away
'Cause in the end, they'll judge me anyway, so, whatever
Whatever
So whatever
Whatever
So whatever
The end is never the end
A new challenge awaits
A test no man could be prepared for
A new hell he must conquer and destroy
A new level of growth he must confront himself
The machine in the ghost within
This is the journey of the Man on the Moon
Writer(s): Jean Baptiste Kouame, Unknown Composer
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