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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Chappaqua Wrestling
Chappaqua Wrestling
Interprète
Damon Minchella
Damon Minchella
Programmation
Tom Manning
Tom Manning
Percussion
Charlie Woods
Charlie Woods
Chœurs
Jake Macleod
Jake Macleod
Guitare électrique
John Townsend
John Townsend
Chœurs
Jude Lilley
Jude Lilley
Basse
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Charlie Woods
Charlie Woods
Composition
Jake Macleod
Jake Macleod
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Damon Minchella
Damon Minchella
Production
Tom Manning
Tom Manning
Production
John Davis
John Davis
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

You and me both feel the world's too weathered You and me warm, then it rains all the time You and me both feel the stress and tether Shake your thoughts and we'll float away You and me both need a new direction In 15 years, will our wages change? The papers give our hopeless preview There's no luck on the young folk's side We won't have a house or a car that's brand new The diesel tax is a constant fine So therе it is, the tragic realisation Our penny drops and falls down thе drain But I don't care they ignore what we can do The papers and the cynics aren't right There's always a plane and a full round table So take this shit out my mind, stay out of my life Yeah, you and me both know the world's just see through I can just hold my head up high Yeah, you and me both know what not to read into The morning scroll makes your whole day blind We won't have a house, just accommodation Their finger points with a denture smile But you and me both know half empty's see through The glass is full and the future's bright So I don't care they ignore what we can do The papers and the cynics aren't right There's always a plane and a full round table So take this shit out my mind, stay out of my life Yeah, so I don't care they ignore what we can do The papers and the cynics aren't right There's always a plane and a full round table So take this shit out my mind, stay out of my life Stay out of my life Yeah, so I don't care they ignore what we can do The papers and the cynics aren't right There's always a plane and a full round table So take this shit out my mind, stay out of my life
Writer(s): Charles Woods, Jake Macleod Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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