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INTERPRÉTATION
Macklemore
Chant
Jacob Manson
Claviers
Max Wolfgang
Chœurs
Zak Abel
Chœurs
Simon Clarke
Saxophone baryton
Max McElligott
Chœurs
Jane Oliver
Violoncelle
Rosie Danvers
Violoncelle
Tommy Danvers
Cordes
Tim Sanders
Saxophone ténor
David Liddell
Trombone
Hayley Pomfrett
Violon
Richard Henry
Trombone
Ryan Quigley
Trompette
Emma Owens
Alto
Rebecca Jones
Alto
Alison Dods
Violon
Debbie Widdup
Violon
Gillon Cameron
Violon
Jenny Sacha
Violon
Natalia Bonner
Violon
Patrick Kiernan
Violon
Steve Morris
Violon
Zara Benyounes
Violon
Corby Besson
Chant
Daniel Seavey
Chant
Jack Avery
Chant
Jonah Marais
Chant
Zach Herron
Chant
Deborah Widdup
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ben Haggerty
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Manson
Paroles/Composition
Max Wolfgang
Paroles/Composition
Zak Abel
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Jacob Manson
Production
Adam Lunn
Ingénierie
Benjamin Rice
Production vocale
Nick Taylor
Ingénierie
Tommy Danvers
Ingénierie
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Aaron Mattes
Ingénierie de mixage
Erik Madrid
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Some guy skipped in front of me
Can't believe I paid an entry fee
And I don't even got the energy
To smile for a selfie
And I know that I should go home
But I'm still standing here so
I guess one more for the road
I wanna raise a toast so
This one's for the sparklers
Dudes wearing shades in the darkness
But hats off to the DJ (one, two, three)
Same song twice in an evening
Oh, save me (save me), can't take it (can't take it)
I don't belong in this club
One dance (one dance), no chance (no chance)
'Cause I'm feeling awkward as— (oh)
I was waiting in line for an hour
Just to get in, now I wanna get out 'cause (oh)
I'm jaded (I'm jaded), can't fake it (can't fake it)
I don't belong in this club, no
Hopped out of the Uber (Uber!)
I was feeling myself (goddamn!)
Had the polo with the bolo (I did!)
With some eel on the belt (hoo!)
Walked up to the bouncer (hey, what's up man?)
Whole squad on stealth (I'm Macklemore)
He said, "Mackler, who?" (It's me)
"You gotta wait like everybody else"
Shoulda stayed on the sofa
Forgot I hate being social
And I miss my ex-girl
This Drake song making me emotional (girl, you hurt my feelings)
I'm feeling awkward as hell (uh-huh)
I only came here to dance (wassup?)
The DJ ain't playing the cuts (no)
And what do I do with my hands? (It's awkward)
Roll with the punches and hold my Red Bull up
And I toast the nights like this
That I probably won't remember much
'Bout to pull that Irish goodbye
Grab my stuff, about to cut
And the DJ yells, "Macklemore in the house tonight"
Ah, fuck
Oh, save me (save me), can't take it (can't take it)
I don't belong in this club
One dance (one dance), no chance (no chance)
'Cause I'm feeling awkward as— (oh)
I was waiting in line for an hour
Just to get in, now I wanna get out 'cause (oh)
I'm jaded (I'm jaded), can't fake it (can't fake it)
I don't belong in this club
And to think that I've waited all week (all week), no
To get someone's drink spilled over me
I, I don't care if the Uber's on surge (no I don't, no)
I'd do anything to get out of this club
Save me, can't take it
I don't belong in this club
One dance, no chance
'Cause I'm feeling awkward as— (oh)
I was waiting in line for an hour
Just to get in, now I wanna get out 'cause (oh)
I'm jaded (I'm jaded), can't fake it (can't fake it)
I don't belong in this club
Writer(s): Ben Haggerty, Jacob Oliver Manson, Zak Abel, Max Wolfgang
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