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Writings on the Wall
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Luke Kilpatrick
Luke Kilpatrick
기타
Winston McCall
Winston McCall
보컬
Jeff Ling
Jeff Ling
기타
Ben Gordon
Ben Gordon
드럼
Jia O'Connor
Jia O'Connor
베이스
Christian Vachon
Christian Vachon
바이올린
Greg Weeks
Greg Weeks
첼로
Maria Demacheva
Maria Demacheva
바이올린
Tim Millar
Tim Millar
피아노
작곡 및 작사
Luke Kilpatrick
Luke Kilpatrick
송라이터
Winston McCall
Winston McCall
송라이터
Jeff Ling
Jeff Ling
송라이터
Ben Gordon
Ben Gordon
송라이터
George Hadjichristou
George Hadjichristou
현악기 편곡가
Greg Weeks
Greg Weeks
현악기 편곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
George Hadjichristou
George Hadjichristou
프로듀서
Peter Rutcho
Peter Rutcho
믹싱 엔지니어
Dean Hadjichristou
Dean Hadjichristou
엔지니어
Kevin Dietz
Kevin Dietz
어시스턴트 엔지니어
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
마스터링 엔지니어

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When you're born in the dirt, the only way to grow is up So we reach for the sun, but it seems Every rung that you climb is another crooked line That you cross off the tally of your dreams Don't step outta line, kid, you learn it pretty fast Every face has its place in the crowd They'll give you all the answers, so you don't ask any questions Then they'll march you with a smile into the ground And we all go to heaven in a little row boat So put your hands up, put your hands up If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough Put your hands up, put your hands up The writing's on the wall, this ain't ever gonna stop Put your hands up, put your hands up If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough Put your hands up, put your hands up We'll fight until we die, this ain't ever gonna stop This stray dog world, this sick sad place Got a belly full of maggots and disease Every apple here is rotten, every blessing is a curse Every word is a lie you best believe We take one step forward, then two steps back In a race to the bottom of the barrel They teach us how to fear, they teach us how to hate Then they arm us, and they march us off to hell And it's left, left, left, right, left So put your hands up, put your hands up If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough Put your hands up, put your hands up The writing's on the wall, this ain't ever gonna stop Put your hands up, put your hands up If crawling for the scraps won't ever be enough Put your hands up, put your hands up We'll fight until we die, this ain't ever gonna stop This ain't ever gonna stop 'Cause they came for our minds, we said nothing They came for our hopes, we said nothing They came for our souls, and still, we said nothing Now they're coming for our lives, so what's it gonna take? So what's it gonna take? What's it gonna take? Oh What's it gonna take? See how they run, see how they run So put your hands up, put your hands up If clawing for the scraps won't ever be enough Put your hands up, put your hands up The writing's on the wall, this ain't ever gonna stop, yeah Put your hands up, put your hands up If clawing for the scraps won't ever be enough Put your hands up, put your hands up We'll fight until we die, this ain't ever gonna stop
Writer(s): Jeffrey Ling, Benjamin Gordon, Luke Kilpatrick, Winston Mccall Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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