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Humble Neighborhoods
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
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Interprète
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Guitare
John Fields
John Fields
Guitare
Dave Carlock
Dave Carlock
Chœurs
Atticus Ross
Atticus Ross
Boucles
Janis Tanaka
Janis Tanaka
Basse
Vic Ruggiero
Vic Ruggiero
Piano
Travis Barker
Travis Barker
Batterie
Matt Mahaffey
Matt Mahaffey
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
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Composition
T. Armstrong
T. Armstrong
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tim Armstrong
Tim Armstrong
Production
John Fields
John Fields
Ingénierie de mixage
Dave Carlock
Dave Carlock
Ingénierie
Atticus Ross
Atticus Ross
Ingénierie
John Cranfield
John Cranfield
Assistance d’ingénierie
Fredrik Sarhagen
Fredrik Sarhagen
Assistance d’ingénierie
Tony Cooper
Tony Cooper
Assistance d’ingénierie
Chris Testa
Chris Testa
Assistance d’ingénierie

Paroles

We don't wanna go home We're bad people and we do bad things Yeah, we don't wanna go home We don't wanna, we don't wanna go We're bad people and we do bad things Here we go, don't ya know We're the ones that keep it wicked Rock n' Roll, all good, mix it up That's my ticket Cruisin in my Cadillac Escalade trickin' Sometimes like it easy, sometimes like it rugged Keep control, don't ya know Hit the floor, run for cover Yeah, flew around the world about fifty times over From New York to LA to the white cliffs of Dover The road can be my enemy, the road can be my lover Watch how we do this yeah We don't wanna go home Yeah watch how we do this yeah No, no no we don't wanna go home From the humble neighborhoods, we're takin' over the dance floor We don't wanna go home From the humble neighborhoods, we're gettin out of control We're bad people and we do bad things Here we go, hit the road We're the ones that make it crazy Mix it up try luck This ain't time to get lazy Meetin' at 11 in the hotel lobby Same faces, different places Never knowin' where we going now Someday I'm die but it won't be from boredom If you've got the skills then I suggest that you throw down Meet us at the spot 'cause it's gonna be a showdown Naw, you can't ride the bus Man you better cool down Watch how we do this yeah Yeah watch how we do this yeah We don't wanna go home From the humble neighborhoods, we're takin' over the dance floor We don't wanna go home From the humble neighborhoods, we're gettin out of control We're bad people and we do bad things Here we go, don't ya know We're the ones that keep it wicked Rock n' Roll, all good, mix it up That's my ticket Cruisin in my Cadillac Escalade trickin' Sometimes like it easy, sometimes like it rugged Keep control, don't ya know Hit the floor, run for cover Yeah, flew around the world about fifty times over From New York to LA to the white cliffs of Dover The road can be my enemy, the road can be my lover (Watch how we do this yeah) We don't wanna go home (Yeah watch how we do this yeah) No, no no we don't wanna go home From the humble neighborhoods, we're takin' over the dance floor We don't wanna go home From the humble neighborhoods, we're gettin out of control We're bad people and we do bad things Oh we don't wanna go We don't wanna go We don't wanna go
Writer(s): Alecia Moore, Timothy Armstrong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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