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Concerts à venir de Chappaqua Wrestling
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Chappaqua Wrestling
Interprète
Damon Minchella
Percussion
Tom Manning
Percussion
Jake Macleod
Guitare électrique
Charlie Woods
Chœurs
Jude Lilley
Basse
John Townsend
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jake Macleod
Composition
Charlie Woods
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Damon Minchella
Production
Tom Manning
Production
John Davis
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
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So maybe I'll tell you a story
Of something that I heard of your past
And hopefully I'll recognise if you're worried
Just trying to work it to the tone if you're sad
'Cause I'm entirely human
And a light shade Cuban
And I'm never gonna slip through the sand
But believe these pills are starting to roll
To that little place you go when you're mad
'Cause I'm never gonna call it
I'm always gonna fool you on your side, yea-ea-ea-ea
Can I trick, trick, trick something out of you?
'Cause I'm sick, sick, sick of you animals
I'm on Elvis Street, baby
I'm never gonna be there for the cause now, yea-ea-ea-ea, ea
Ba, bada, bada, bada-da-da
So maybe I'll show you a picture
A rule of thirds as I know you'll ask
'Cause these elements are only stricter
Than those stories that you said would last
And the Spandau Ballet
And the hoops drop slowly
And I'm never gonna slip through the sand
But maybe I'll drink slowly and I'll trust you to walk me
To that little place you go when you're mad
'Cause I'm never gonna call it
I'm always gonna fool you on your, side, yea-ea-ea
'Cause I'm never gonna call it
I'm always gonna fool you on your, side, yea-ea-ea-ea
Can I trick, trick, trick something out of you?
'Cause I'm sick, sick, sick of you animals
I'm on Elvis Street, baby
I'm never gonna be there for the cause now, yea-ea-ea-ea
Cause I'm slip-slipping, yeah, and I'm out of here
'Cause I'm sick, sick, sick of your attitude
I'm on Elvis Street, baby
I'm never gonna be there for the cause now, yea-ea-ea-ea
I'm on Elvis Street, baby
I'm never gonna be there for the cause now, yea-ea-ea-ea
I'm on Elvis Street, baby
I'm never gonna be there for the, cause, yea-ea-ea-ea, ea
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Writer(s): Charles Woods, Jake Macleod
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