Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Sean Gadd
Basse
Ryan Rabin
Batterie
Andrew Wessen
Guitare
Christian Zucconi
Chant
Hannah Hooper
Claviers
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Andrew Wessen
Paroles/Composition
Christian Zucconi
Paroles/Composition
Hannah Hooper
Paroles/Composition
Ryan Rabin
Paroles/Composition
Sean Gadd
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
GROUPLOVE
Ingénierie de prise de son
Ryan Rabin
Production
Jason Donaghy
Ingénierie
Greg Calbi
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
I give you this you give it back
I tossed a coin right on the track
Is this for real or is it wack
I get the feeling the feeling trapped
Something for nothing, yeah
And it doesn't matter where I live
After a while I wanna split
You specialize in twice as nice
I fall asleep but not at night
Something for nothing, yeah
What I know
I march in my own parade
I don't know
It's all just utter pain
I don't care
I plan out my escape
I don't know
What else can I say?
Yeah less is more, I know the tale
But what if it feels like you have doubt?
Could it be in your head or in your home?
Ain't it nice to know you're not alone?
Something for nothing, yeah
What I know
I march in my own parade
I don't know
It's all just utter pain
I don't care
I plan out my escape
I don't know
Oh what else I can say
Oh Angeline, is this the only way?
Oh Angeline, I think you're likely to stay
Oh Angeline, I'm not the only one
Los Angeles, you got that hot burning sun
Whoa!
Something for nothing, yeah
What I know
I march in my own parade
I don't know
It's all just utter pain
I don't care
I plan out my escape
I don't know
What I know
I march in my own parade
I don't know
It's all just utter pain
I don't care
I plan out my escape
I don't know
What else can I say?
Writer(s): Ryan Rabin, Hannah Hooper, Sean Gadd, Andrew Wesson, Christian Tyler Zucconi
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