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Alex Williams
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Victor Indrizzo
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COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alex Williams
Composition
Marshall Altman
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Howard Willing
Ingénierie
Seth Morton
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Paroles
Give me a spool of thread and I'll make the Golden Gate
You got a bag of rocks, well I'll pave the interstate
With a busted-up log I'll build the Hoover Dam
I got a homemade rocket in my pocket, I'm a goddamn Uncle Sam
People are weird and so am I
Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly
No, I really don't care how you get high
Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly
Let your freak flag fly
Want perfect teeth and a deep, dark, healthy tan
Wanna congo on the beach in Afghanistan
Want to win the Powerball so I can start a war
Between where and when, us and them, after and before
People are weird and so am I
Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly
No, I really don't care how you get high
Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly
Let your freak flag fly
Give me a chance at love and a gold-top Coupe de Ville
Give me a "never did" and I swear I always will
You like throwing stones but your house is made of glass
And your big old mouth keeps writing checks that your ass can't cash
People are weird and so am I
Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly
No, I really don't care how you get high
Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly
No, I really don't care how you get high
Lay it on down, let your freak flag fly
Let your freak flag fly
Writer(s): Marshall Altman, Alex Williams
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