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Titres les plus populaires de The Flatliners
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
The Flatliners
Voix principales
Jon Darbey
Basse
Paul Ramirez
Batterie
Chris Cresswell
Chant
Scott Brigham
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jon Darbey
Paroles/Composition
Paul Ramirez
Paroles/Composition
Chris Cresswell
Arrangement
Scott Brigham
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Harry Hess
Ingénierie de prise de son
Peter Pablo
Ingénierie de prise de son
Derek Hoffman
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
Hey quit trying to fan the flames
Let the embers settle in
Cause nothing gold can stay
But you can always spray paint it again
Forever hide the shame of your stifled creativity
Smoke your life down to the filter
Till you're coming close to blowing smoke
So recognize your ghost is running out of rope
Say it now or hold your peace
Feel it bounce around your brain
What makes the suffering sweet is the insurmountable pain
Dried up and obsolete
Your ugly pride can't exactly abstain
Smoke your life down to the filter
Till you're coming close to blowing smoke
So recognize your ghost is running out of rope
Now drop the anchor through the floorboards of your boat
And let the crashing waves fill your lungs till you choke
You choke you choke you choke
Oh yeah you're coming close to blowing smoke
So recognize your ghost is running out of rope
Now drop the anchor through the floorboards of your boat
And let the crashing waves fill your lungs till you choke
You choke you choke
Writer(s): Chris Cresswell, Jon Darbey, Paul Ramirez, Scott Brigham
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