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Young Guns - Rising Up
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Young Guns
Young Guns
Исполнитель
Simon Mitchell
Simon Mitchell
Бас
Gustav Wood
Gustav Wood
Вокал
John Taylor
John Taylor
Бэк-вокал
Fraser Taylor
Fraser Taylor
Гитара
Ben Jolliffe
Ben Jolliffe
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Gustav Wood
Gustav Wood
Композитор
Ben Jolliffe
Ben Jolliffe
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Steve Osborne
Steve Osborne
Продюсер
Dan Austin
Dan Austin
Инженер
Jamie Home
Jamie Home
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Adrian Bushby
Adrian Bushby
Миксинг-инженер
Rich Morales
Rich Morales
Мастеринг-инженер
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Мастеринг-инженер
Gentry Studer
Gentry Studer
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

We're all alone, we're all bastard sons Been cast aside from the world above. We practice dark arts and open casket love We bathe in the warmth of a plastic sun And when we pray we feel one way love I know it's so tough when you look but can't touch so Please Give it to me, give it to me Yeah, they say that your best ain't good enough But don't bow down when you could be rising up. My heart can't shake the feeling They lied to us So don't bow down when you could be rising up We're in love with defeat And we march to the beat But I know what I've seen's not out of reach So give it to me, give it to me Yeah, they say that your best ain't good enough But don't bow down when you could be rising up. My heart can't shake the feeling They lied to us So don't bow down when you could be rising up We're alone we're all bastard sons Been cast aside from the world above We practice dark arts and open casket love Yeah, they say that your best ain't good enough But don't bow down when you could be rising up. My heart can't shake the feeling They lied to us So don't bow down when you could be rising up
Writer(s): Gustav Tomas Wood, John Stuart Taylor, Fraser Macleod Taylor, Simon Mitchell, Benjamin Lloyd Jolliffe Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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