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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Rumpled
The Rumpled
Performer
Davide Butturii
Davide Butturii
Guitar
Luca Tasin
Luca Tasin
Bass Guitar
Michele Mazzurana
Michele Mazzurana
Drums
Patrizia Vaccari
Patrizia Vaccari
Violin
Tommaso Zamboni
Tommaso Zamboni
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tommaso Zamboni
Tommaso Zamboni
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maurizio Cardullo
Maurizio Cardullo
Recording Engineer

Songteksten

The sun breaks and her feet hit the ground A pounding in her head from a hundred rounds Just like a jackhammer of the city sounds It's time to get the next day rolling So she hits the streets while the engines roar Smudged black makeup from the night before She ruffles through her purse until she finds the cure And now we got the whiskey flowing She catches the bus by the skin of her teeth She finishes the bottle that she throws to the street The people all around are trying to hide in their seats She doesn't care where she's going Where she's going, she don't care She just wants to have her fun Where she's going, she don't care Like a fire in the sun Hey ho, it's time to go We're gonna raise hell tonight So let's go to another show And everything's gonna be alright Hey ho, it's time to go We're gonna raise hell tonight So let's go to another show And everything's gonna be alright, go! Stumbles up to the venue and she cuts the line The bouncer laughs and then he rolls his eyes But then something just doesn't feel right There's a sound of a siren blowing The siren blasts her out of a sleep And out of her window are the barren streets She wants the world how it used to be But the nightmare just keeps going One year, no shows, down the drain It's all just a waiting game Hey ho, it's time to go We're gonna raise hell tonight So let's go to another show And everything's gonna be alright Hey ho, it's time to go We're gonna raise hell tonight So let's go to another show And everything's gonna be alright So this year was a dry spell At times it felt like a living hell But one day, we'll all look back and laugh And we'll remember when the times were blue We had each other to get us through We'll go to another show And everything's gonna be alright Hey ho, it's time to go We're gonna raise hell tonight So let's go to another show And everything's gonna be alright Hey ho, it's time to go We're gonna raise hell tonight So let's go to another show And everything's gonna be alright
Writer(s): Tommaso Zamboni Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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