特集
Red Hot Chili Peppersのトップソング
同様の曲
クレジット
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anthony Kiedis
Vocals
Chad Smith
Drums
Flea
Bass Guitar
Josh Klinghoffer
Guitar
Mauro Refosco
Percussion
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anthony Kiedis
Songwriter
Chad Smith
Songwriter
Josh Klinghoffer
Songwriter
Michael Balzary
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Vlado Meller
Mastering Engineer
Andrew Scheps
Mixing Engineer
Rick Rubin
Producer
Greg Fidelman
Mixing Engineer
Ryan Hewitt
Recording Engineer
Chris Holmes
Editing Engineer
Dana Nielsen
Editing Engineer
Jason Gossman
Editing Engineer
Ken Sluiter
Assistant Engineer
Mark Santangelo
Assistant Mastering Engineer
Phillip Broussard Jr.
Assistant Engineer
Sara Lyn Killion
Assistant Engineer
歌詞
Stop marching 'cause you think you shot to number one
Counting days and skipping your stones into the sun
Overrated on the form it goes to where you turn
I'll be yours tonight,
Living the dream of a meteorite!
Stop jumping 'cause we got something to say, yeah
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A., yeah
Short stroking butterfly,
Better to go for broke.
What you're smoking Maryjane?
It doesn't make you choke.
Jumping the fence, riding the waves,
Can you take a joke?
I'll be yours today,
Living the dream with a capital K!
Stop jumping 'cause we got something to say, yeah
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A., yeah
Tell me now, tell you how,
Just show me where to sit.
Make time for love and your happiness.
The mothers of invention are the best.
We all learn and struggle with some loneliness.
A tender mess for everyone I guess.
I guess.
Half blinded,
I'm reminded how to find myself
Nickel and dime I think,
It's time to play some musical chairs.
Dirty laundry, what a wandering,
Ask her if she cares.
I'll be yours and more,
Better than ever like never before!
Stop jumping 'cause we got something to say, yeah
Young lovers keep it pumping in the streets of L.A.
Make time for love and your happiness.
The mothers of invention are the best.
We all know and struggle with some loneliness.
A tender mess for everyone I guess.
I guess.
Sweet talking, there's a marker,
To your part of town.
Never again,
We're trying to see your love supremed and bound.
Is it ever meant to be,
And is it so profound?
Is it you and me play it to one make history.
A history.
Said yeah,
Oh yeah.
Said yeah,
Oh yeah.
Said oh yeah,
Oh yeah!
Writer(s): Anthony Kiedis, Michael Peter Balzary, Josh Adam Klinghoffer, Chad Gaylord Smith
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