Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
L.A.B
L.A.B
Interprète
Ara Adams-Tamatea
Ara Adams-Tamatea
Guitare basse
Brad Kora
Brad Kora
Batterie
Joel Shadbolt
Joel Shadbolt
Voix principales
Miharo Gregory
Miharo Gregory
Piano
Stu Kora
Stu Kora
Piano
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ara Adams-Tamatea
Ara Adams-Tamatea
Paroles/Composition
Brad Kora
Brad Kora
Composition
Joel Shadbolt
Joel Shadbolt
Composition
Miharo Gregory
Miharo Gregory
Composition
Stu Kora
Stu Kora
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Brad Kora
Brad Kora
Production
Lee Prebble
Lee Prebble
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Verse 1]
I can reveal it, I can show
The days of old, we were young, things were never slow
We partied through the night, drinking beers, smoke weed
It was a life, no regrets, we were living free
[PreChorus]
Life was a hoot, I could live rent free
End of the knife, how it used to be
We took a dive with the ocean demons
We took a ride, life was oh so beaming
Living on the edge like an open book
Ate everything, all the things we took
Oh, to be free, woah no, no, no
[Chorus]
See now moving and a groovin' is how I live
I'ma taking everyting, that's a way to live
Living in a world of fantasy
I make mistakes that's the way we grow
Nobody's perfect, you can't fool a fool
[Verse 2]
Stand in the shoes of a man that's doing
Run to the sun like a runner moves
We got to move with the blows, let's do it
I'm like a flag on a pole, can't move it
Oh, when I hear all the voices sing
Just like the wings of a bird that brings
All that I do, is do it for you
[Chorus]
See I'm rocking and I'm rollin', and I can't deny
I was that man, many woman, yes, I was that guy
Dancing and a singing til the sun woke up
I could dance, making love, doing all above
[Verse 3]
Stand in the shoes of a man that's doing
Run to the sun like a runner's moving
We got to move with the blows, let's do it
I'm like a flag on a pole, can't move it
Oh, when I hear all the voices sing
Just like the wings of a bird that brings
It made me re-realise we're leaving
We never take, we was always giving
Now that I know how to live my life
Giving a shit for the ones who strive
I got my pad, pen, paper, reading
My past life, I hit the ceiling
Let me remind you for how I live
Give everyting that I want to give
Give it to you, oh I know
[Chorus]
Drum on the bass, dancing place
Smoking all day til my eyes go red
Give it up, give it up, hell no way
You won't change the way I play
Everyday's high when I want to say
Losing my high, losing my way
Can you feel it? No irie
Mr. Policeman, Mr. Correct
Right
Living in a world of fantasy
I know, I know, I know, yeah
Living in a world of fantasy
Written by: Ara Adams-Tamatea, Brad Kora, Hiriini Kora, Joel Shadbolt, Miharo Gregory, Stu Kora
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