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Afie Jurvanen
Guitare
Pino Palladino
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James Gadson
Batterie
Christine Bougie
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Felicity Williams
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Robin Dann
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Alanna Stuart
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PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Afie Jurvanen
Production
Robbie Lackritz
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I feel it through my shoes
They used to call that the blues
Now they call it depression
Everywhere I go
Yes, I get to feel so low
If I got depression
My wife don't want no part of me
And yes, that fact is hard on me
That's true
I give the doctor a description
And he just writes a prescription
Or two
Peace and quiet were here before
But they both walked out the door
And left me with depression
I hardly leave my room
Most days I sleep 'til noon
If I got depression
Most folks think I'm fine
But the truth is I'm surprised
I've got depression
To all those girls I've loved before
I'm sorry, I love this one more, that's true
If she would just stay with me
Her presence can only lift me
And get me through
I start to come around
And stop putting myself down
That's called progression
Writer(s): Afie Salomon Jurvanen
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