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INTERPRÉTATION
Tori Forsyth
Tori Forsyth
Chant
Jy-Perry Banks
Jy-Perry Banks
Pedal steel guitar
Andy Mak
Andy Mak
Piano
Thom Mak
Thom Mak
Guitare
Reece Baines
Reece Baines
Batterie
Zachary Miller
Zachary Miller
Basse
Matthew Newton
Matthew Newton
Guitare
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tori Forsyth
Tori Forsyth
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Scott Horscroft
Scott Horscroft
Ingénierie de mixage
Izaac Wilson
Izaac Wilson
Ingénierie
Steve Smart
Steve Smart
Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

Take my money, taking all my time You'll get yours, well I'm just trying to get mine I don't care how you hunt for thrill Coz darlin' I was made to shoot made to kill Don't be mad that you're closer to death Life is tough and age has nothing to do with it I'll just sit back, watch the show How far you push is how far you'll go Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled But I've never asked for any dime, coz I have one thing on my mind Making it don't mean a thing, if the path is paved with many strings There's more than one way to get ahead, you made that call You made your bed Don't play judge if the jury's in on it Truth sure talks loud, when you least expect It's time to talk, and now I know Now you're done, true colours show Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled But I've never asked for any dime, coz I have one thing on my mind Making it don't mean a thing, if the path is paved with many strings There's more than one way to get ahead, you made that call You made your bed Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled But I've never asked for any dime, coz I have one thing on my mind Making it don't mean a thing, if the path is paved with many strings There's more than one way to get ahead, you made that call You made your bed Any hand that's ever fed, I've kindly taken it and fled But I've never asked for any dime, coz I have one thing on my mind Making it don't mean a thing, if the path is paved with many strings There's more than one way to get ahead, you made that call You made your bed
Writer(s): Victoria Forsyth Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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