Video musicale
I successi di Glass Animals
Suggerimenti
Crediti
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paul Epworth
Synthesizer
Andrew MacFarlane
Guitar
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Guitar
David Algernon Bayley
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Algernon Bayley
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Luke Pickering
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chloe Kraemer
Assistant Recording Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Assistant Mixing Engineer
David Algernon Bayley
Producer
Riley MacIntyre
Recording Engineer
Testi
I said to you, "Why did you do it?"
Touch the glass, I'll feel ya through it
Against the wall with the bracelets on
You look bizarre in the apricot
You think that you're Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Gotta be all that coco, ayy?
Playin' too much of that GTA
Playin' too much of that Dr. Dre
Doom, Quake, where'd you get the gun from, eh?
Really think that metal gonna make you safe?
Playing peek-a-boo with the devil these days
Black cap back with a trench coat, ayy
Living in the valley cuttin' porno tapes
(Living in the valley cuttin' porno-)
You think that you're Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Were you bored of gender norms?
Of being alone, no mama home
A bad divorce, or sad we can't
Afford the clothes our heroes own?
Remember when you stole
Mom's old Geo Metro
You wore her old bath robe
Too small to see the road
We were just two Texas toddlers
Pokémon and bottle rockets
Dunkaroos, and Real Monsters
Capri Sun straw in the bottom
You think that you're Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
Heard you were lookin' up the cookbook, names
Cut into the back of your bedroom door frame
Super villain with a manifesto, dang
Gotta say I'm pretty glad they caught you, man
Get back to the kickball days
Scared to hold hands at school disco days
007, Nintendo, James
Bond, Hot Pockets in the microwave
You think that you're Space Ghost
You're wanted coast to coast
Fuck that shit, now I go
My way and you go yours
(Living in the valley cuttin' porno-)
Writer(s): David Algernon Bayley
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