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Stone Sour - Taipei Person/Allah Tea (Official Audio)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Stone Sour
Stone Sour
Исполнитель
Christian Martucci
Christian Martucci
Гитара
Corey Taylor
Corey Taylor
Вокал
Josh Rand
Josh Rand
Гитара
Johny Chow
Johny Chow
Бас-гитара
Roy Mayorga
Roy Mayorga
Барабаны
Rem Massingill
Rem Massingill
Гэнг-вокал
Alejandro Baima
Alejandro Baima
Гэнг-вокал
Francesco Cameli
Francesco Cameli
Гэнг-вокал
George Adrian
George Adrian
Гэнг-вокал
Jason Christopher
Jason Christopher
Гэнг-вокал
Matthew Philips
Matthew Philips
Гэнг-вокал
Megan Milius
Megan Milius
Гэнг-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Christian Martucci
Christian Martucci
Автор песен
Corey Taylor
Corey Taylor
Автор песен
Josh Rand
Josh Rand
Автор песен
Johny Chow
Johny Chow
Автор песен
Roy Mayorga
Roy Mayorga
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Stone Sour
Stone Sour
Продюсер
John Douglass
John Douglass
Дополнительный инженер
Rem Massingill
Rem Massingill
Техник гитары
Jon Nicholson
Jon Nicholson
Техник барабанов
Alejandro Baima
Alejandro Baima
Инженер
Francesco Cameli
Francesco Cameli
Инженер
Jay Ruston
Jay Ruston
Миксинг-инженер
Paul Logus
Paul Logus
Мастеринг-инженер
Gary Myerberg
Gary Myerberg
Техник звукозаписи

Слова

Haha, yeah We cast a long shadow, sucking all the cold beneath But there's a reason a killer is a lover with a knife in its teeth We can settle in the dust and cave Raise your hands if you want to be saved In the middle is the bottom of me A Taipei person drinking Allah Tea, go! We live, we die, we never wonder why It's not too late to fight the hands of fate Well you can only scream your heart over and over for so long Before you know it, you're gonna lose your fucking mind So don't love, don't hate- everybody's dying baby I feel great I'm running out of road but I'm still doing 75 Mellow traumatic, ooh, looking like a Ponzi scheme You're so sentimental, all the weight of the worlds you've created are weak I am the voice of a rude generation A middle finger for the middle class invasion At the bottom is the only real me A Taipei person drinking Allah Tea, go! We want, we need, we punish just to bleed We know this plea we bite the hand that feeds Well you can only scream your heart over and over for so long Before you know it, you're gonna lose your fucking mind So don't love, don't hate- everybody's dying baby I feel great I'm running out of road but I'm still doing seventy... Force the pass, divorce the castration Another panic in a major population Run the course, the coarseness of a bastard We're in the eyes of a beautiful disaster Go! We live, we die, we never wonder why It's up to me to bite the hands that feed We want, we need, we punish just to bleed We scream this plea, type A personality Well you can only scream your heart over and over for so long Before you know it, you're gonna lose your fucking mind So don't love, don't hate- everybody's dying baby I feel great I'm running out of road but I'm still doing 75 Still doing 75 Yeah! Still doing 75 Yeah! Still doing 75 Hahaha, I don't know how you do it, dude
Writer(s): Roy Mayorga, Josh Rand, Corey Taylor, Christopher Anthony Martucci, John Mark Carroll Bechtel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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