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AURA
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Lilyisthatyou
Lilyisthatyou
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Lillian Phyllis Davies
Lillian Phyllis Davies
Тексты песен
Chelsea Balan
Chelsea Balan
Тексты песен
Owen Hobson
Owen Hobson
Композитор
Panpsyche
Panpsyche
Композитор
Miles Comaskey
Miles Comaskey
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Panpsyche
Panpsyche
Продюсер
Gold Glove
Gold Glove
Продюсер

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Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Smoke a little weed in the mornin' Sittin' in the bath to pass the time Put a little perfume in it 'Cause I don't want your aura on my mind 'Cause I've been so obsessed with people I don't even like They tell me that they love me, that I'm special for the night, yeah right (Mm, hm-mm, hm, hm, hm, hm) (Ooh-ooh, ooh, hm-mm, hm, hm, hm, hm) Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I get so involved in things, that doesn't really matter Baby, board the windows, I'm a natural disaster You and all the novocaine, whichever kills me faster Faster, faster, faster, faster I don't feel the same I don't wanna play your game (oh, oh-oh, oh) I don't feel the same (oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh-oh, oh, oh) I don't wanna play your-, wanna play your- (oh, oh-oh, oh) I don't feel the same I don't wanna play your game 'Cause I don't feel the same Feel the same, feel the same, feel the same Smoke a little weed in the mornin' Sittin' in the bath to pass the time Put a little perfume in it 'Cause I don't want your aura on my mind 'Cause I get too involved in things when they don't really matter You and all the novocaine, whichever kills me faster I don't feel the same I don't wanna play your game (hm-mm, hm, hm-mm, hm, hm, hm, hm) 'Cause I don't feel the same (ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh) Feel the same (ooh, ooh), feel the same (ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) Feel the same (ooh, ooh) Yeah, right (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, right (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, right (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, right (ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, right (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) Yeah, right (ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh) You and all the novocaine, whichever kills me faster (Ooh-ooh, ooh, hm-mm, hm, hm, hm, hm)
Writer(s): Owen Hobson, Miles Comaskey, Chelsea Balan, Lillian Davies Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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