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INTERPRÉTATION
Alex Gingell
Interprète
Alex Westaway
Chant
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Chant
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Saxophone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alex Westaway
Paroles/Composition
Dan Haigh
Paroles/Composition
Alex Gingell
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alex Westaway
Production
Dan Haigh
Production
Alex Gingell
Production
Carl Bown
Ingénierie de mixage
James Pinder
Ingénieries complémentaires
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Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
When she falls hard
She falls hard
And her eyes
Fill up with stars, fill up with stars
But it's a false start
A call card
What's a race
Without a car, without a fast car
Running your stats while you form an opinion
Power levelling through a rift in the algorithm
All you thought I wanted was some love and affection
But pull the blinds back and I'll show you the system
I can't be killed with conventional weaponry
Now you're trying with emotional surgery
I hear you call with a sense of emergency
Everyone dies but me, I'm sorry
'Cause you know I got all night
Please wake me up
I wanna t-touch it's pure corruption
I can't get enough
I'm gonna g-give you satisfaction
X, follow X
With a cross to your chest
Like the beat of a heart
When you got nothing left
Do you know who you are
Do you talk to the stars
If the cake is a lie
I'll be there in the dark
Running your stats while you form an opinion
Power levelling through a rift in the algorithm
All you thought I wanted was some love and affection
But pull the blinds back and I'll show you the system
I can't be killed with conventional weaponry
Now you're trying with emotional surgery
I hear you call with a sense of emergency
Everyone dies but me, I'm sorry
I'm sorry
I'm taking you with me
Are you with me
'Cause you know I got all night
Please wake me up
I wanna t-touch it's pure corruption
I can't get enough
I'm gonna g-give you satisfaction
PC, PVZ, ha! PVP me
If you got the PEP now
We can't be killed with conventional weaponry
Now you're trying with emotional surgery
I hear you call with a sense of emergency
Everyone dies but me
I'm sorry
We'll go 'til the morning light
Please wake me up
I wanna t-touch it's pure corruption
I can't get enough
I'm gonna g-give you satisfaction
Writer(s): Lights Valerie Anne Poxleitner, Dan Haigh, Alex Westaway, Alex Gingell
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