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Rocket From The Crypt - Born In '69
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Rocket from the Crypt
Rocket from the Crypt
Performer
John Reis
John Reis
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Reis jr.
John Reis jr.
Composer
Jason Alan Crane
Jason Alan Crane
Composer
Paul Joseph O'Beirne
Paul Joseph O'Beirne
Composer
Peter Reichert
Peter Reichert
Composer
Andrew Michael Stamets
Andrew Michael Stamets
Composer
Adam David Willard
Adam David Willard
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donnell Cameron
Donnell Cameron
Recording Engineer
Eddie Miller
Eddie Miller
Assistant Recording Engineer
John Reis
John Reis
Producer

Songteksten

Woah! Babytalk, the phoneman I'm ringin' in my head And baby's lips keep a-moving And it likes to wet the bed. Your inspiration is a memory That you know you never had Your despiration lies before me (And you only kick half-a__) (Woo, yeah) I want it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) I steal it (Woo) Alright Everbody's talking like a monkey Always looking behind Waste of life, pushing backwards so I was born in '69 Don't catch me later (catch me later) I'm out of here keeping my gun Your despiration is a menu (And man your brain is fried) (Woo, yeah) I want it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) I steal it (Woo) Alright I hear things, it's so easy Doin' it fair and fair I heard windows are breaking Inside a chest They're the ones Again and again Your despiration don't become you (Speedo can really sing!) (Woo, yeah) I want it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) I steal it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) You've got nothing to say to me (Woo, yeah) You've got nothing that I can't say (Woo, yeah) You've got nothing that I need (I feel it) You'll be sorry
Writer(s): John A Reis, Jason A. Crane, Paul J. O'beirne, Andy M. Stamets, Peter E. Reichert, Adam David Willard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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