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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Silverchair
Silverchair
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Daniel Johns
Daniel Johns
Композитор
Julian Hamilton
Julian Hamilton
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Daniel Johns
Daniel Johns
Продюсер
Nick Launay
Nick Launay
Продюсер
David Bottrill
David Bottrill
Миксинг-инженер
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Breathing from a hole in my lung I had no one But faces in front of me Racing through the void in my head To find traces Of a good luck academy Ooh, ooh, ooh Sparks ignite and trade them for thought About no one And nothing in particular Washed the sickened socket and drove Resent nothing There's good will inside of me Ooh, ooh, ooh Wake me up, lower the fever Walking in a straight line Set me on fire in the evening Everything will be fine Waking up strong in the morning Walking in a straight line Lately, I'm a desperate believer But walking in a straight line Something I will never forget I felt desperate And stuck to the marrow Invisible to everyone else I'm a sex change And a damsel with no heroine Ooh, ooh, ooh Wake me up, lower the fever Walking in a straight line Set me on fire in the evening Everything will be fine Waking up strong in the morning Walking in a straight line Lately, I'm a desperate believer But walking in a straight line I don't need no time to say There's no changing yesterday If we keep talking and I keep walking in straight lines Wake me up, lower the fever Walking in a straight line Set me on fire in the evening Everything will be fine Waking up strong in the morning Walking in a straight line Lately, I'm a desperate believer But walking in a straight line
Writer(s): Daniel Johns, Julian Thomas Hamilton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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