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Cop Stop
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Utwór Cop Stop został wydany 6 maja 2008 przez J Records jako część albumu Gavin DeGraw
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Data wydania6 maja 2008
WytwórniaJ Records
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM64

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Gavin DeGraw
Gavin DeGraw
Performer
Kenny Aronoff
Kenny Aronoff
Drums
Luis Conte
Luis Conte
Percussion
Lenny Castro
Lenny Castro
Percussion
Chris Chaney
Chris Chaney
Bass Guitar
Phil X
Phil X
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gavin DeGraw
Gavin DeGraw
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Benson
Howard Benson
Producer
Mike Plotnikoff
Mike Plotnikoff
Recording Engineer
Paul DeCarli
Paul DeCarli
Editing Engineer
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Hatsukazu Inagaki
Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Michael Brauer
Michael Brauer
Recording Engineer
Will Hensley
Will Hensley
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Tekst Utworu

When your feathers are soaked
And your eyes are too bloody to see
And you pulled every punch
That you had but there's one that you need
Then you waited too long
There's a hole in your heart
And all you become is emotionally overrun
Wishing wells were made to echo a dime
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
The consequences are you keep on relying
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
You become a run and hide refugee
Baby, I'm a cop, stop
Put up your hand and surrender to me
You're gonna get hooked if there's anything left I can do
You're already disarmed it's your lasting alarm I pursue
You can loosen those fists, c'mon blow me a kiss
You've been roughed up enough to deserve some relief
From your trouble, so I'm coming in
Wishing wells were made to echo a dime
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
The consequences are you keep on relying
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
You become a run and hide refugee
Baby, I'm a cop, stop
Put up your hands and surrender to me
Otherwise, I would never tell you what to do despite
Any indecision though I know I'm right
Arguing was always my forte
Well, one thing I can say is I won't tell you lies
Or treat you like a rental car like other guys
And if you think I'm crazy find an alibi
'Cause you will need some evidence to show
Oh, wishing wells were made to echo a dime
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
The consequences are you keep on relying
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
You become a run and hide refugee
Baby, I'm a cop, stop
Put up your hands and surrender to me
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
Baby, I'm a cop, stop
Put up your hands and surrender to me
(I'm a cop stop, baby, I'm a cop, stop)
Baby, I'm a cop, stop
Put up your hands and surrender to me
Written by: Gavin DeGraw
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