ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Guitar
Ataxia
Ataxia
Vocals
Joe Lally
Joe Lally
Bass
Josh Klinghoffer
Josh Klinghoffer
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Composer
Joe Lally
Joe Lally
Songwriter
Josh Klinghoffer
Josh Klinghoffer
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
John Frusciante
John Frusciante
Producer
Ryan Hewitt
Ryan Hewitt
Mixing Engineer
Dave Collins
Dave Collins
Mastering Engineer

歌詞

I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, lets let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
It's their attention, don't we say so
I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, lets let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
Its their attention, don't we say so
Yes, I'll be here, Ah ha ha ha
Yes, I loved you, Ah ha ha ha
Carryin' a torch, Ah ha ha ha
In the west march On and on
Thoughts I'll read you yet, thought to be unreal
Never ending bet, something to conceal
The thoughts I find forget, I spin them in my wheel
Pleasure that we get, gets to lose its feel
Ah ha, ah ha oh
When you're turning on and of
Can tell your loves for real
Thoughts have let you down
Of the sense to your appeal
The lines we say again
Our eyes they must reveal
A deeper scars to her
She laughed and shot to hell
Ah ha, ah oh
Thoughts convene here
Nothing's too fair
I'll come down where
The one has appeared
I'll be one way
Every new day
Nothing to fear
Soon I'll be where
On and on
I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, lets let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
It's their attention, don't we say so
Yes, I'll be here, Ah ha ha ha
Yes, I loved you, Ah ha ha ha
Carryin' a torch, Ah ha ha ha
In the west march On and on
Thoughts I'll read you yet, thought to be unreal
Never ending bet, something to conceal
The thoughts I find forget, I spin them in my wheel
Pleasure that we get, gets to lose its feel
Ah ha, ah ha oh
I'm one of them, it still seems simple
Here again, lets let those things go
I want it back, so reject my soul
It's their attention, don't we say so
Thoughts have let you down
Of the sense to your appeal
The lines we say again
Our eyes they must reveal
A deeper scars to her
She laughed and shot to hell
Thoughts are meant to hurt
Tries to no avail
Written by: Joe Lally, John Frusciante, Josh Klinghoffer
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