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Everybody Out Of The Water
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
The Wallflowers
The Wallflowers
Исполнитель
Bill Appleberry
Bill Appleberry
Программирование
Jakob Dylan
Jakob Dylan
Вокал
Rami Jaffee
Rami Jaffee
Клавишные инструменты
Greg Richling
Greg Richling
Бас-гитара
Mario Calire
Mario Calire
Пандейру
Mike McCready
Mike McCready
Гитара
Rusty Anderson
Rusty Anderson
Гитара
Lenny Castro
Lenny Castro
Ударные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jakob Dylan
Jakob Dylan
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Tobias Miller
Tobias Miller
Продюсер
Bill Appleberry
Bill Appleberry
Продюсер
Tom Lord-Alge
Tom Lord-Alge
Миксинг-инженер
Robert Vosgien
Robert Vosgien
Мастеринг-инженер
Bill Lane
Bill Lane
Инженер звукозаписи
Rich Tosi
Rich Tosi
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Miles Wilson
Miles Wilson
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Dave Reed
Dave Reed
Инженер
Darrel Thorpe
Darrel Thorpe
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Femio Hernandez
Femio Hernandez
Ассистент миксинг-инженера

Слова

On your mark Get set let's go You got to move on Before she explodes Look out the window Lookout below Back away from the glass There she blows The city's been leveled Hills are in flames Streets cracked open And they're pushin' up clay Temperature's dropped Sky is grey And it ain't even over Here comes drivin' rain It ain't me That you feel There's something moving Around in here That's blood That's tears This ain't a warning... Everybody out of the water Up on dry land Take what you can Cause' you won't be here again Everybody out of the water Now I'm treadin' high water To get back to you Been looking for a low spot Or something to cling to There's too many bodies There's not enough room God help me And God help you They say nobody panic Help is on it's way We're already on it You've got to be brave If you can fix it now Then don't make us wait Man there ain't nobody coming Back away from the gates That bell That you hear That's hell Ringing in your ears I fear That my dear This ain't a warning... Now I'm looking up And the shit keeps coming Like shooting ducks In a barrel of honey Got to learn how to pray Love won't be enough Admit it now Your information sucks As I slip Down in I think of us someplace High on a mountain Smoke clears Fog lifts Little by little We rebuild again Till' then...
Writer(s): Jakob Dylan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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