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It's The Magic
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Трек «It's The Magic» вышел в 17 мая 2024 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Partisan Records»)Hex Dealer
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АльбомHex Dealer
Дата релиза17 мая 2024 г.
ЛейблPartisan Records
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM87

Видео

Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Lip Critic
Lip Critic
Исполнитель
Bret Kaser
Bret Kaser
Вокал
Connor Kleitz
Connor Kleitz
Сэмплер
Danny Eberle
Danny Eberle
Барабаны
Ilan Natter
Ilan Natter
Барабаны
Cally Mansfield
Cally Mansfield
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bret Kaser
Bret Kaser
Композитор
Connor Kleitz
Connor Kleitz
Композитор
Danny Eberle
Danny Eberle
Композитор
Ilan Natter
Ilan Natter
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Bret Kaser
Bret Kaser
Продюсер
Connor Kleitz
Connor Kleitz
Продюсер
Danny Eberle
Danny Eberle
Продюсер
Ilan Natter
Ilan Natter
Продюсер
Andrew Yanchyshyn
Andrew Yanchyshyn
Мастеринг-инженер
Joe Ippolito
Joe Ippolito
Инженер звукозаписи

Слова

[Verse 1]
I thought I'd feel free in my brand new jeans
There's something wearing me
I just can't keep carrying
I thought that I'd feel free in my brand new jeans
There's something wearing me
I just can't keep carrying
[Verse 2]
I don't believe a word I said
It's my ambition that wants me dead
Of every message, of every text
I hear a voice, I make it stretch
[Chorus]
You'll find me out, you find me out
You found me out, you found me out
You find it out, you find it out, you find it out
You found me out, you found me out
You found me out, you'll find it out
You'll find it out
[Verse 3]
And with his hand in my hand and his voice in my mouth
There's no love in my heart when I'm sitting on the couch
Throw the bag in the river so it's never found now
With a face made of rubber, I get lost in a crowd
[Verse 4]
It's the stones in his pockets, it's the smell in the air
It's the double-sided mirror, it's the change of her hair
It's the snap of her fingers when she knows you're right there
Make skeptic a believer, sitting in my armchair
[Verse 5]
All I want is a token of your gratitude
Have you been living in your bunker, man?
I know you've got a prepper attitude
I told them take their grace and send it where it came
Only the generous get to live another day
What is there to try, there is only to do
So open up your pockets and show me a thing or two
[Verse 6]
All I want is heavenly touch of the sun's rays
You fill me up like an ocean plastic
I convert your dreams into things
Tangible fantastic
[Verse 7]
I told them change their ways or risk the end of days
For Earth is the only bed in which a man can lay
What is there to consider, what options left to weigh
So open your accounts and get on his good side today
[Bridge]
My son and the mailman have been trying to kill me for months
And you know what the police did? Nothing!
They did nothing, you people are gonna see the true colors of this man
[Chorus]
Find me out, you find me out
Find me out, you find me out
[Verse 8]
All I want is a picture from your uncle's party
I see beneath all its shape and color
He's got a tattoo of a poppy
[Verse 9]
I tell him here's your chance to take it all away
The effects of my magic will depend on what you pay
If his grass is greener I can turn it black today
I'm the crow voice repeating every goddamn thing you say
[Verse 10]
It's the magic, the magic
It's the magic, the magic
[Verse 11]
It's the stones in his pockets, it's the look on his face
He looks just like my brother, but he's in the wrong place
And he won't tell me the truth, no matter how much I beg
With the head of a man and the body of a snake
[Chorus]
You'll find me out, find me out
You found me out, found me out
You'll find it out, you'll find it out, you'll find it out
You found me out, you found me out, you found me out
You'll find it out, you'll find it out, you found me out
Written by: Bret Kaser, Connor Kleitz, Daniel Eberle, Danny Eberle, Ilan Natter, Jeremy Natter
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