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The Magician - Hippies (Audio) ft. Two Another
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
The Magician
The Magician
Исполнитель
Two Another
Two Another
Вокал
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Бэк-вокал
Elderbrook
Elderbrook
Бэк-вокал
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Stephen Fasano
Stephen Fasano
Композитор
Max Wolfgang
Max Wolfgang
Композитор
Alexander Kotz
Alexander Kotz
Композитор
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
The Magician
The Magician
Продюсер
Josh Grant
Josh Grant
Дополнительный продюсер

Слова

Ooh here we are, we go Ooh here we are, we go Like a hippie boomer with constellations Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes Until the morning with their arms open 'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies You said trip, we could dip Follow all the yellow bricks Take the top off your lip Like it's 1966 What's your scene? Lucid dreams Kind that taste like gasoline Throw myself And don't forget me, though (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance Like a hippie boomer with constellations Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes Until the morning with their arms open 'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies You said trip, we could dip Follow all the yellow bricks Take the top off your lip Like it's 1966 What's your scene? Lucid dreams Kind that taste like gasoline Throw myself And don't forget me, though Oh, will you please know how to party? Oh, will you please know how to move? Oh, will you please know how to party? Oh, will you please know how to move? Hey (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance Like a hippie boomer with constellations Can you read my vulture? With darkness in your eyes Until the morning with their arms open 'Cause a piggy bowling, through kaleidoscopic skies You said trip, we could dip Follow all the yellow bricks Take the top off your lip Like it's 1966 What's your scene? Lucid dreams Kind that taste like gasoline Throw myself And don't forget me, though (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance (Oh here we are, we go) Oh, here we go again, it's that two-bit hippie dance
Writer(s): Stephen Fasano, Max Mcelligott, Josh Grant, Alexander Kotz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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