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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Scritti Politti
Interprète
David Gamson
Claviers
Green Gartside
Chant
Alan Murphy
Guitare
B.J. Nelson
Chœurs
David Frank
Claviers
Fonzi Thornton
Chant
Fred Maher
Batterie
Ira Siegel
Guitare
Marcus Miller
Guitare basse
Nick Moroch
Guitare
Paul Jackson Jr.
Guitare
Robbie Buchanan
Claviers
Simon Climie
Synthétiseur
Steve Ferrone
Batterie
Tawatha Agee
Chant
Will Lee
Guitare basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Gamson
Composition
Green Gartside
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
David Gamson
Production
Green Gartside
Production
Fred Maher
Production
Ray Bardani
Ingénierie
Gary Langan
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Hypnotize
Call me up when you thought of somethin'
New for me to do, girl
Hypnotize
Call me up when you thought of somethin'
New for me to do, girl
How could your nothings be so sweet?
You left your love letters incomplete
Ooh, what the girl got nothin' to do
Mmm, but she got that much for you
Ooh, what the girl been puttin' you through
Mmm, but she she got that much for you
Down on the beach, out in the bay
Ooh, but I heard the sirens say
You better believe her
Or you better leave her, now or never
Hypnotize
How'd you come to be having fun with
Everyone but me, girl?
Forgot to tell me something good
You, the word
Knew you would
Hypnotize
How'd you come to be having fun with
Everyone but me, girl?
How could your nothings be so sweet?
You left your love letters incomplete
Ooh, what the girl got nothin' to do
Mmm, but she got that much for you
Ooh, what the girl been puttin' you through
Mmm, but she got that much for you
Out on the street and Avenue A
Ooh, but I heard the sirens say
You better believe her
Or you better leave her, now or never
In your eyes
Wanna tell you that your heart keeps rockin'
In your eyes
Wanna tell you that your heart keeps rockin'
In your eyes
Wanna tell you that your heart keeps rockin'
In your eyes
Hypnotize
I forget to believe in Heaven
When I look at you, girl
How could your nothings be so sweet?
You left your love letters incomplete
Ooh, what the girl got nothin' to do
Mmm, but she got that much for you
Ooh, what the girl been puttin' you through
Mmm, but she got that much for you
Ooh, what the girl got nothin' to say
Mmm, but I love her anyway
Out in the street, Avenue A
Ooh, but I heard the sirens say
Oh yeah
Ooh, it's so hard to tell you that I love you, girl
Mmm, baby
Ooh, it's so hard to tell you that I love you, girl
Mmm, baby
Ooh, it's so hard to tell you that I love you, girl
Mmm, baby
Ooh, it's so hard to tell you that I love you, girl
Mmm, baby
Ooh, it's so hard to tell you that I love you, girl
Mmm, baby
Ooh, it's so hard to tell you that I love you, girl
Mmm, baby
Ooh, it's so hard to
Written by: David Gamson, Green Gartside

