Видео

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
A Camp
A Camp
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Nina Persson
Nina Persson
Тексты песен
Niclas Frisk
Niclas Frisk
Тексты песен
Nathan Larson
Nathan Larson
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
A Camp
A Camp
Продюсер
Geoff Sanoff
Geoff Sanoff
Инженер звукозаписи
Nathan Larson
Nathan Larson
Инженер
Al Weatherhead
Al Weatherhead
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

The route of our journey is traced out in pink A map of the continents waiting to sink We're an army in training, me and my band Making camp in the evenings, grazing the land We're never alone here There is lots of unknown here in the brush Here are many wild animals We follow the highway through the forest of sparks They grouped us in twos when we boarded the Ark Shipped off to a city, stripped of our tongues Now we live in a playground, eating our young, oh We're never alone here, no There's lots of unknown here in the crowd Here are many wild animals Ooh, they're dropping the bomb Ooh, they're dropping the bomb Like in the beginning, the number is three It's a small party of roaches, scorpions and me, oh Forever alone here There's lot's of unknown here in the glow Here are many wild animals Come little kitty, come little elephant Come, come hither, be with your mama Come little bastard, come little millionaire Come, come faster, this is America Come little rodent, come little carnivore Eat your dinner
Writer(s): Niclas Patrik Frisk, Nina Persson, Nathan Peter Larson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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