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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Deluxe
Deluxe
Choir
Elisa Poublan
Elisa Poublan
Performer
Pierre Coll
Pierre Coll
Guitar
Sacha Bertocchi
Sacha Bertocchi
Percussion
Clement Barba
Clement Barba
Trumpet
Simon Caillat
Simon Caillat
Bass Guitar
Vianney Elineau
Vianney Elineau
Drums
Vinnie
Vinnie
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Deluxe
Deluxe
Songwriter
T. Green
T. Green
Songwriter
FP
FP
Songwriter
Elisa Poublan
Elisa Poublan
Translation
Vinnie
Vinnie
Co-Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Deluxe
Deluxe
Producer
Nicolas Bertocchi
Nicolas Bertocchi
Mixing Engineer
Olivier Leducq
Olivier Leducq
Mixing Engineer
Alex Gopher
Alex Gopher
Mastering Engineer

Letra

I wish you well and all I wish you everything you deserve A healthy appetite to swallow everything I serve A sticky cold sore photobombs your insta-pic Anal leakage on the weekend with your in-laws, Pah! It's sad to put your dog to sleep Here's a gift 'cause talk is cheap Comb to brush your hobbit feet Maybe not though, just my little fantasy All the chicks you meet end up being fans of me Every day I seem to tickle out the mad in you Can't live with, can't live without the attitude Your freedom, my freedom is the death of we So morbidly too blind to see Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, I just can't do good by you Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, can't do good by you Its off key, it's empty it's all wrong I had myself believe I was weak but I'm strong The pillow of his arms like the words of a song Remind me all along of the depth of the con And if you ain't yet realized How little puppies get brutalized Sorry babe to shatter your illusions You seem to have a pattern of confusion Every day I seem to tickle out the mad in you Can't live with, can't live without the attitude Your freedom, my freedom is the death of we So morbidly too blind to see Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, I just can't do good by you Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, can't do good by you Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys Can't do, won't do, won't do good by you Someday, far away from this place Maybe we should find us in a pocket of space New breeze in your hair, new sun on your face Shimmering shades of the ones we replaced Maybe then we'll realize Beneath the fluff was a steel knife How beautifully meaningless it's all been You'll make a pretty corpse up in my mausoleum Every day I seem to tickle out the mad in you Can't live with, can't live without the attitude Your freedom, my freedom is the death of we So morbidly too blind to see Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, I just can't do good by you Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, can't do good by you Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, I just can't do good by you Oh, oh, oh girls Oh, oh, oh boys I just can't do good by you, can't do good by you
Writer(s): William Adams, Charlotte Aitchison, Jef Martens Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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