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The Magician - Hippies (Audio) ft. Two Another
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INTERPRÉTATION
The Magician
The Magician
Interprète
Two Another
Two Another
Chant
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Chœurs
Elderbrook
Elderbrook
Chœurs
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Stephen Fasano
Stephen Fasano
Composition
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Composition
Alexander Kotz
Alexander Kotz
Composition
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Magician
The Magician
Production
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Production complémentaire

Paroles

Ooh here we are, we go Ooh here we are, we go Like a hippie boomer with constellations Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes Until the morning with their arms open 'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies You said trip, we could dip Follow all the yellow bricks Take the top off your lip Like it's 1966 What's your scene? Lucid dreams Kind that taste like gasoline Throw myself And don't forget me, though (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance Like a hippie boomer with constellations Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes Until the morning with their arms open 'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies You said trip, we could dip Follow all the yellow bricks Take the top off your lip Like it's 1966 What's your scene? Lucid dreams Kind that taste like gasoline Throw myself And don't forget me, though Oh, will you please know how to party? Oh, will you please know how to move? Oh, will you please know how to party? Oh, will you please know how to move? Hey (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance Like a hippie boomer with constellations Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes Until the morning with their arms open 'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies You said trip, we could dip Follow all the yellow bricks Take the top off your lip Like it's 1966 What's your scene? Lucid dreams Kind that taste like gasoline Throw myself And don't forget me, though (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Writer(s): Stephen Fasano, Max Mcelligott, Josh Grant, Alexander Kotz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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