Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Mozella
Mozella
Vocal de apoio
Mark Goldenberg
Mark Goldenberg
Violão
Florian Ammon
Florian Ammon
Programação
Jude Cole
Jude Cole
Violão
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Mozella
Mozella
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Florian Ammon
Florian Ammon
Engenharia
Jude Cole
Jude Cole
Produção
Mark Somgynari
Mark Somgynari
Engenharia (assistente)
Dave Reed
Dave Reed
Engenharia
Leon Zervos
Leon Zervos
Engenharia (masterização)
Mark Endert
Mark Endert
Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

Put your pocketbooks away
My soul can't be bought through the loss of one day
'Cause you know that you are the same
As me when we move from your ideology
The situation is out of control
Some reach for their Bibles I reach for my soul
'Cause you bleed red and so do I
Who's to say that you're wrong or to say that I'm right?
And was I just killing time?
Was I just filling space sitting on a land mine
Sipping drinks that were laced?
I don't think that there's anything I can't do
But like a loaded gun in the hands of a child
Or a man on the run
Something's bound to happen
And ooh Lord and all the days get so long
I don't think I will make and
Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness
Sadness can't shake it
Now I just can't stay quiet
And you wonder
Why it don't pay to feed and not be fed
I was told to stand in line
By someone long ago that explained me my life
I'm a mold and I know it's a crime
That I followed the leader to dark and not light
And who was making these rules that we follow like sheep?
And who's bending these rules just to format their needs?
I'm faced with falsehood everyday
It's hard to tell who's real and it's hard to tell who's fake
And was I just killing time?
Was I just filling space sitting on a land mine
Sipping drinks that were laced?
I don't think that there's anything I can't do
But like a loaded gun in the hands of a child
Or a man on the run
Something's bound to happen
And ooh Lord and all the days get so long
I don't think I will make and
Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness
Sadness can't shake it
And ooh Lord and all the days get so long
I don't think I will make and
Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness
Sadness can't shake it
Now I just can't stay quiet
And you wonder
Why it don't pay to feed and not be fed
Ooh Lord and all the days get so long
I don't think I will make and
Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness
Sadness can't shake it
And ooh Lord and all the days get so long
I don't think I will make and
Ooh Lord and all the days turned to darkness
Sadness can't shake it
And ooh Lord and
Ooh Lord and
Ooh Lord and
Written by: Mozella
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