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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Hockey
Hockey
Performer
Chelsea Dixon
Chelsea Dixon
Additional Vocals
Jeremy Reynolds
Jeremy Reynolds
Bass
Benjamin Grubin
Benjamin Grubin
Vocals
Brian White
Brian White
Guitar
Anthony Stassi
Anthony Stassi
Drums
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hockey
Hockey
Producer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Neil Comber
Neil Comber
Assistant Mixing Engineer
John Davis
John Davis
Mastering Engineer
Jeremy Sherrer
Jeremy Sherrer
Engineer

Letra

On the streets' I never could realize what was the problem, Oh no Why am i getting cut out this way? Oh I just couldn't see, My leather coat, (?) Or who's looking at me. No I couldn't pull it off, The world could stay looking just how it would like, Without looking left or right. And it goes; When I was young, I only wanted to be black. And I would have payed, To weigh a word I won and still relax. Oh What's your plans for the night? Indeed up at the no, (?) I'll get on my face gear. (?) Ah And purple or black ties; Your dressed just right, For your decade, true. Your dressed just right, For your age. What used to be a stage is just a phase now. You're not going up through life, Yeah, slowly just like changing channels on your TV. That's not how its supposed to be. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh And it goes: When I was young, I only wanted to be black. And I woulda payed, To weigh a word I won and still relax. (?) Oh And everyone, At the time, Was only classic then, Only classic then. And everyone, At this time, Is only classic now, Only classic now. What kind of accomplishment is a throw back? I was the first one to prefer that. Everyone's making dance music, true. But we started in 2002. So what the future don't appeal to you? Well no one's supposed to enjoy the shoes. When I was young yeah, I wore 'em to school. But I had 'em only like something to lose. You got your eyes on an owl, (?) Your fashionable goals, You can never make it. Oh no Anyway who could pull it off, When everything casts as the future, Or retro? I got beat up for my clothes. Oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh And it goes: When I was young, I only wanted to be black. And I woulda payed, To weigh a word I won and still relax. (?) Oh And everyone, At the time, Was only classic then, Only classic then. And everyone, At this time, Is only classic now, Only classic now.
Writer(s): Benjamin Grubin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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