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FOALS - Wash Off [Official Audio]
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INTERPRÉTATION
Vincent Taurelle
Vincent Taurelle
Percussion
Edith Langley
Edith Langley
Chœurs
Jules Rendell
Jules Rendell
Chœurs
Mica Townsend
Mica Townsend
Chœurs
Edwin Congreave
Edwin Congreave
Claviers
Yannis Philippakis
Yannis Philippakis
Guitare
Jack Bevan
Jack Bevan
Batterie
Jimmy Smith
Jimmy Smith
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Smith
Smith
Composition
Yannis Philippakis
Yannis Philippakis
Composition
Jack Bevan
Jack Bevan
Composition
Foals
Foals
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Foals
Foals
Production
James Ford
James Ford
Production complémentaire
Vincent Taurelle
Vincent Taurelle
Production complémentaire
Rob Wilks
Rob Wilks
Ingénieries complémentaires
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Michael Freeman
Michael Freeman
Ingénierie de mixage
Yannis Philippakis
Yannis Philippakis
Production
Brett Shaw
Brett Shaw
Ingénierie
Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

I hope there's a shot in the dark That if I keep it up I can keep on going They say that life is short And it can't be bought by the likes of me I heard that it won't be long Until we're gone like dew in the morning Stop the clocks! Pull up your socks! Go find a fountain to wash it off So kill the screen, head to Medellin To shout and scream and find your trouble Live amongst the orange roses Pull vogue poses and wash it off Lord knows I'm in the field Hellhounds are back and on my heels They said I died last week In the Pacific Ocean, no words were spoken The plane fell right out the sky They don't know why, but don't you worry 'Cause life's a lie, so roll the die Keep on trying to wash it off Go wash it off Go wash it off Go wash it off Don't you even think of me 'Cause I'll be free beyond the Levee All that's left is a ghost machine And it can't be reached but you can try You should go buy the boat Build a moat and untie yourself Go wash it off Go wash it off Go wash it off You're my ride or die I just wish I'd said goodbye one last time (one last time) Now all that's left is a ghost machine It can't be reached, it won't be seen again (seen again) 'Cause you were my ride or die I just wanted to say goodbye (to say goodbye) 'Cause all that's left is a ghost machine It can't be reached, it won't be seen again Go wash it off, go wash it off Go wash it off, go wash it off Go wash it off, go wash it off Go wash it off, wash it off
Writer(s): James Andrew Smith, Yannis Barnabas Emanuel Philippakis, Jack William Bevan, Edwin Thomas Congreave Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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