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Handsome Boy Modeling School - Class System (feat. Julee Cruise & Pharrell Williams)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Handsome Boy Modeling School
Handsome Boy Modeling School
Interprète
Dan the Automator
Dan the Automator
Violon
Astacio The Nudist
Astacio The Nudist
Guitare
Kid Koala
Kid Koala
Scratch
Merlo Podlewski
Merlo Podlewski
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Pharrell Williams
Pharrell Williams
Paroles/Composition
Julee Cruise
Julee Cruise
Paroles/Composition
Dan Nakamura
Dan Nakamura
Paroles/Composition
Paul Huston
Paul Huston
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dan the Automator
Dan the Automator
Production
Prince Paul
Prince Paul
Production
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Yes, I got it all Prestige, class, fortune Good help is so hard to find Except my tennis pro ('Cuz my husband doesn't know) They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there I give too many charities It's just a tax write off They breed, just like rats it seems Why don't they get a job They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there I mean really it's so simple for them We're the one who's paying the rent And their food and all the taxes And my God what more do they want Money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money It makes the world go round They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there They're all trapped in the system Unbeknownst to them They're trapped with no glass Hello there I was bred to be special And you're not one of us So don't try to fit in We'll just laugh you away I get melancholy sometimes My shrink says, "I'm repressed" I'm just like my mother, I guess Same class, wealth, bland husband
Writer(s): Pharrell Williams, Paul Huston, Daniel Nakamura, Julee Cruise Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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