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Death in vegas-Scorpio Rising
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Death In Vegas
Death In Vegas
Performer
Ian Button
Ian Button
Guitar
Liam Gallagher
Liam Gallagher
Vocals
Mat Flint
Mat Flint
Bass Guitar
Simon Hanson
Simon Hanson
Drums
Danny Hammond
Danny Hammond
Guitar
Seamus Beaghen
Seamus Beaghen
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Button
Ian Button
Lyrics
Francis Rossi
Francis Rossi
Composer
Richard Maguire
Richard Maguire
Composer
Harry Pratt
Harry Pratt
Lyrics
Andrew Whiston
Andrew Whiston
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Death In Vegas
Death In Vegas
Producer
Tim Holmes
Tim Holmes
Producer
Richard Fearless
Richard Fearless
Producer

Songteksten

When you kiss the base of my spine Make my body into your shrine You give me this feeling deep inside One that I can no longer disguise While other snakes just shed their skins Fucked holes pointing out my sins Even though I realize that history's not on my side Even though I realize the pioneer skin still curls up in my eyes If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you kill me some more Flying high upon the gallows Too messed up to step out of the shadows A drugged up heart that knows no sorrow Rescued from this deep dark hole Stick on these boots and sharpen the nails Time is nigh for you leather girls Maybe we should end this race Vanish while we cannot leave no trace If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind See one-arm film stars on alien beaches Potted gold and tattooed faces Harrison murals on the corner, Tupperware boxes full of hopes Diazepam dreams, they're catching streams Paper dinosaurs flash blue and green Still I've got a flash-bulb head Still I've got a flash-bulb head If I don't go crazy, I'll lose my mind I saw a life before me, but now I'm blind I wanna go to heaven, never been there before I wanna go to heaven, so you kill me some more Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head Come along nice, come along dead Scorpio rising, and paint it red A psychic equalizer in your head A psychic equalizer in your head
Writer(s): Francis Dominic Nicholas Rossi, Ian John Button, Andrew Whiston, Harry E. Pratt, Timothy Michael Holmes, Richard Denis Maguire Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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