Лучшие песни The Academy Is...
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The Academy Is...
Исполнитель
Adam T. Siska
Бас
Andy Mrotek
Барабаны
Michael Guy Chislett
Гитара
Mike Carden
Гитара
William Beckett
Бэк-вокал
Butch Walker
Бэк-вокал
Sofia Toufa
Бэк-вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Adam T. Siska
Композитор
Andy Mrotek
Композитор
Michael Guy Chislett
Композитор
Mike Carden
Композитор
William Beckett
Композитор
Michael Carden
Сценарист
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jack Joseph Puig
Ассистент инженера
Butch Walker
Продюсер
Karl Egsieker
Инженер
Mark Needham
Миксинг-инженер
Ted Jensen
Мастеринг-инженер
Слова
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
I've got that lefty curse
Where everything I do is flipped
And awkwardly reversed
You're seldom known and barely missed
I always put myself
In destructive situations
I need oxygen, to be exposed
Where no one goes, where no one's been
When it all comes crashing
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight
Sing it (yeah)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight
Somebody get my phone
So I can throw it in a public pool
And watch it float
And as it's slowly sinking down
Become a social ghost
Inside a box, cut at the top
To let some light shine in
To remind me what I've done
And where I've been
When it all comes crashing
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight
Sing it (ow)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now we've got a big, big, big mess on our hands, on our hands
Don't give in, don't give up, I'll be gone
You don't look innocent enough
We're too young to be critics
We won't miss anything at all
Don't give in, don't give up
I don't look innocent with this big, big mess on
I'll say something else
We've got a big, big mess
Oh, we've got a big, big mess
Oh, we've got a big, big mess
A big, big mess
Now we've got a big, big mess
A big, big mess
(Now kick it)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now we've got a big, big mess on our hands tonight
Sing it (ow)
(Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah)
Now we've got a big, big, big, mess on our hands, on our hands
Don't give in, don't give up (we've got a big, big mess)
I'll be gone (a big, big mess)
I don't look innocent enough
We're too young to be cynics (we've got a big, big mess on our hands)
We won't wish any harm at all
Don't give in, don't give up (we've got a big, big mess)
No one looks innocent with this big, big mess on our hands tonight
When it all comes crashing
Writer(s): William Beckett
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