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Tyrants
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Van McCann
Van McCann
Guitare électrique
Billy Bibby
Billy Bibby
Guitare électrique
Benji Blakeway
Benji Blakeway
Basse
Bob Hall
Bob Hall
Batterie
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Van McCann
Van McCann
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ian Dowling
Ian Dowling
Ingénierie de mixage
John Davis
John Davis
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Jim Abbiss
Jim Abbiss
Production

Paroles

Eyes rolled back, guess we were living fast Where did you go, yeah where did you go? Your eyes go to show That it was so rare to see you sober So the streetlights would carry us home And I spent my nights trying to get a grip of you And I did my best to get my hands under your jacket So we could make a racket And your divine ribs would help break mine We hit the ground, so let's hit the ground Nothing's alright, believe me And I say I won't feel the same in the mornings Nothing's alright, we're leavin' And I won't feel the same in the mornings Tyrants help build us They won't mind throwin' us away Tyrants help build us Then they won't mind throwin' us away Tyrants help build us They won't mind throwin' us away Tyrants help build us Then they won't mind throwin' us away
Writer(s): Ryan Mccann Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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