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Sundara Karma - Olympia (Live from Heaven)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sundara Karma
Sundara Karma
Performer
Oscar Pollock
Oscar Pollock
Guitar
Ally Baty
Ally Baty
Guitar
Dominic Cordell
Dominic Cordell
Background Vocals
Haydn Evans
Haydn Evans
Drums
Larry Hibbitt
Larry Hibbitt
Percussion
Rory Simmons
Rory Simmons
Horn
Tom Richards
Tom Richards
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Oscar Pollock
Oscar Pollock
Composer
Luke Fitton
Luke Fitton
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Larry Hibbitt
Larry Hibbitt
Producer
James Mottershead
James Mottershead
Engineer
Tom Woodstock
Tom Woodstock
Editing Engineer
Luke Gibbs
Luke Gibbs
Assistant Engineer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Joe McCann
Joe McCann
Assistant Engineer
Nick Watson
Nick Watson
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Oh no, Olympia said she loves me, Olympia said she needs me, But what about all the marquis, No not them, Because they're all so autocratic, There's something pale underneath the beat, A white innocence marked by lecherous men, I thought I'd suffer in the city heat, I thought I'd suffer now lets hope to begin again, If they could see, Modern Venus, Tender and frail, Hell she's nervous, But she's the best in all of Paris, At aching and breaking hearts, And oh lord, Is heaven such a fine thing, We're floating in a dead town, Hoping to find someone to be near, And we'll fly away, Holding onto something, We're drifting in a dull sound, Hoping to find someone who will hear, Oh no, Olympia said she loves me, Olympia said she needs me, But what about all the marquis, No not them, Because they're all so autocratic, I can't invest with this currency, A blind diligence wrapped and bowed with a lie, But still we stay for the company, But still we stay cause we don't wanna ever die, If they could see, Modern Venus, Tender and frail, Hell she's nervous, But she's the best in all of Paris, At aching and breaking hearts, And oh lord, Is heaven such a fine thing, We're floating in a dead town, Hoping to find someone near, And we'll fly away, Holding onto something, We're drifting in a dull sound, Hoping to find someone who will hear,
Writer(s): Luke Fitton, Oscar Pollock Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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