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Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Ведущий вокал
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Программирование
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Акустическая гитара
Sean Hutchinson
Sean Hutchinson
Барабаны
Mikey Freedom Hart
Mikey Freedom Hart
Синтезатор
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
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Zem Audu
Zem Audu
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Bobby Hawk
Bobby Hawk
Струнные инструменты
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Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
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Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Taylor Swift
Taylor Swift
Продюсер
Jack Antonoff
Jack Antonoff
Продюсер
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Продюсер
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Миксинг-инженер
Bryce Bordone
Bryce Bordone
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Laura Sisk
Laura Sisk
Инженер звукозаписи
Oli Jacobs
Oli Jacobs
Инженер звукозаписи
Jon Sher
Jon Sher
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Jack Manning
Jack Manning
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Sean Hutchinson
Sean Hutchinson
Инженер звукозаписи
Michael Riddleberger
Michael Riddleberger
Инженер звукозаписи
Mikey Freedom Hart
Mikey Freedom Hart
Инженер звукозаписи
David Hart
David Hart
Инженер звукозаписи
Evan Smith
Evan Smith
Инженер звукозаписи
Zem Audu
Zem Audu
Инженер звукозаписи
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Инженер звукозаписи
Bella Blasko
Bella Blasko
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Randy Merrill
Randy Merrill
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I forget how the West was won I forget if this was ever fun I just learned these people only raise you to cage you Sarahs and Hannahs in their Sunday best Clutching their pearls, sighing "What a mess" I just learned these people try and save you ... cause they hate you Too high a horse For a simple girl to rise above it They slammed the door on my whole world The one thing I wanted Now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned Screaming "But Daddy I love him!" I'm having his baby No, I'm not, but you should see your faces I'm telling him to floor it through the fences No, I'm not coming to my senses I know he's crazy but he's the one I want Dutiful daughter, all my plans were laid Tendrils tucked into a woven braid Growing up precocious sometimes means not growing up at all He was chaos, he was revelry Bedroom eyes like a remedy Soon enough the elders had convened Down at the city hall "Stay away from her" The saboteurs protested too much Lord knows the words we never heard Just screeching tires and true love And now I'm running with my dress unbuttoned Screaming "But Daddy I love him!" I'm having his baby No, I'm not, but you should see your faces I'm telling him to floor it through the fences No, I'm not coming to my senses I know he's crazy but he's the one I want I'll tell you something right now I'd rather burn my whole life down Than listen to one more second of all this griping and moaning I'll tell you something about my good name It's mine alone to disgrace I don't cater to all these vipers dressed in empath's clothing God save the most judgmental creeps Who say they want what's best for me Sanctimoniously performing soliloquies I'll never see Thinking it can change the beat Of my heart when he touches me And counteract the chemistry And undo the destiny You ain't gotta pray for me Me and my wild boy And all this wild joy If all you want is gray for me Then it's just white noise And it's just my choice There's a lot of people in town that I Bestow upon my fakest smiles Scandal does funny things to pride But brings lovers closer We came back when the heat died down Went to my parents and they came around All the wine moms are still holding out But it's over. Now I'm dancing in my dress in the sun and Even my daddy just loves him I'm his lady, and oh my God You should see your faces Time, doesn't it give some perspective No, you can't come to the wedding I know he's crazy but he's the one I want I'll tell you something right now you ain't gotta pray for me Me and my wild boy and all of this wild joy He was chaos, he was revelry If all you want is gray for me Then it's just white noise, and it's my choice Screaming "But Daddy I love him!" I'm having his baby No, I'm not! But you – Should see your faces But oh my God you should see your faces
Writer(s): Taylor Swift, Aaron Brooking Dessner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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