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Goldrushed
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Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
The Royal Concept
The Royal Concept
Исполнитель
Filip Bekic
Filip Bekic
Гитара
Magnus Nilsson
Magnus Nilsson
Бас
Povel Olsson
Povel Olsson
Барабаны
David Larson
David Larson
Клавишные инструменты
robert elovsson
robert elovsson
Клавишные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Filip Bekic
Filip Bekic
Композитор
Magnus Nilsson
Magnus Nilsson
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Filip Bekic
Filip Bekic
Продюсер
Magnus Nilsson
Magnus Nilsson
Продюсер
Povel Olsson
Povel Olsson
Продюсер
David Larson
David Larson
Продюсер
Brain Sperber
Brain Sperber
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Wait, I meant to keep you But I had to live out the dream. Wait, I meant to hide you Safe away from the scene. You, you had me thinking, These times I wish they would last You, you had me guessing, Guessing all along. I know we're kidding this time, I think I got it by now. Come be my role model now, I need a taste for a while then I'll let you go. Is there a place you would rather be? Show me your true face then hide from me But I always end up kissing you then miss you even more and more. I always mess it up, I never got it right not even once. You tell me I'm a liar that I can't decide which way to go. But in the end you're like me. And in the end you're like me. Wait, I keep the lights on Just in case someone calls. You, I need to have you By my side tonight. I know we're kidding this time, I think I got it by now. Come be my role model now, I need a taste for a while then I'll let you go. Is there a place you would rather be? Show me your true face then hide from me. But I always end up kissing you then miss you even more and more. I always mess it up, I never got it right not even once. You tell me I'm a liar that I can't decide which way to go. But in the end, you're like me. And in the end you're like me. I know we're kidding this time, I think I got it by now. Come be my role model now, I need a taste for a while then I'll let you go. Is there a place you would rather be? Show me your true face then hide from me. But I always end up kissing you then miss you even more and more. I always mess it up, I never got it right not even once. You tell me I'm a liar that I can't decide which way to go. But in the end you're like me And in the end you're like me. But in the end, and in the end, And in the end, end, end you're like me. Make way for the gold rush, gold rush, gold rush. Make way for the gold rush. Make way for the gold rush, gold rush, gold rush. Make way for the gold rush. Get out.
Writer(s): Filip Bekic, David Larsson, Robert Nilsson, Frans Ohlsson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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