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Rocket From The Crypt - Born In '69
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
John Reis
John Reis
Дирижер
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
John Reis jr.
John Reis jr.
Композитор
Jason Alan Crane
Jason Alan Crane
Композитор
Paul Joseph O'Beirne
Paul Joseph O'Beirne
Композитор
Peter Reichert
Peter Reichert
Композитор
Andrew Michael Stamets
Andrew Michael Stamets
Композитор
Adam David Willard
Adam David Willard
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Donnell Cameron
Donnell Cameron
Инженер звукозаписи
Eddie Miller
Eddie Miller
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
John Reis
John Reis
Продюсер

Слова

Woah! Babytalk, the phoneman I'm ringin' in my head And baby's lips keep a-moving And it likes to wet the bed. Your inspiration is a memory That you know you never had Your despiration lies before me (And you only kick half-a__) (Woo, yeah) I want it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) I steal it (Woo) Alright Everbody's talking like a monkey Always looking behind Waste of life, pushing backwards so I was born in '69 Don't catch me later (catch me later) I'm out of here keeping my gun Your despiration is a menu (And man your brain is fried) (Woo, yeah) I want it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) I steal it (Woo) Alright I hear things, it's so easy Doin' it fair and fair I heard windows are breaking Inside a chest They're the ones Again and again Your despiration don't become you (Speedo can really sing!) (Woo, yeah) I want it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) I steal it (Woo, yeah) I need it (Woo, yeah) You've got nothing to say to me (Woo, yeah) You've got nothing that I can't say (Woo, yeah) You've got nothing that I need (I feel it) You'll be sorry
Writer(s): John A Reis, Jason A. Crane, Paul J. O'beirne, Andy M. Stamets, Peter E. Reichert, Adam David Willard Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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