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INTERPRÉTATION
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Interprète
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Interprète
Buddy Blackman
Banjo
Bob Wray
Basse
Kip Paxton
Basse
Denis Solee
Clarinette
Buddy Harman
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Gene Chrisman
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Piano
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Chant
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Ween
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Ben Vaughn
Production
Bobby Bradley
Ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
I'm flyin' (flyin')
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I'm seein' (seein')
The future, the past as I lay the present to waste
I'm scopin' (scopin')
All these feelings I have and hopin' for them to come true
And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore, baby
I'm holdin' you
I'm breathin' (breathin')
The fumes of the grid that rid my lobe of oxygen
I'm climbin' (climbin')
The walls to where good and evil make amends
I'm trippin', (trippin') writhin' and squealin', pukin'
Looking for someone like you
And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore, baby
I'm holdin' you
I'm flyin' (flyin')
In a frame of my mind that time cannot erase
I'm seein' (seein')
The future, the past as I lay the present to waste
I'm scopin' (scopin')
All these feelings I have and hopin' for them to come through
And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore, baby
I'm holdin' you
And I'm holdin' something more precious than fine ore, baby
I'm holdin' you
Writer(s): Aaron Freeman, Michael Melchiondo
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