Krediler
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Madrugada
Performer
Frode Jacobsen
Bass
Jon Lauvland Pettersen
Drums
Sivert Høyem
Vocals
KEVIN RATTERMAN
Percussion
Christer Knutsen
Background Vocals
Cato Salsa
Guitar
Erland Dahlen
Percussion
Freddy Holm
Mandolin
The Section Quartet
String Quartet
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Frode Jacobsen
Composer
Jon Lauvland Pettersen
Composer
Sivert Høyem
Songwriter
KEVIN RATTERMAN
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
KEVIN RATTERMAN
Producer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Bjarne Stensli
Recording Engineer
Freddy Holm
Recording Engineer
Geoff Neal
Recording Engineer
Şarkı sözleri
Dope fiends in the hallway
They got a better deal
Than she and I
He thinks to himself as he runs the cold water
In the master suite
"Hell no, this is paradise"
You got your empire now
You got your empire now
But there was a time
When she'd love him differently
When they were on a mattress
In an empty room
He said, "What's mine is yours
No, you won't be lacking anything
And when we get to the top
Then it's your empire too"
It's your empire blues
It's your empire blues
You have no place at all
In this life that you have made
You have no place at all
It's just you and your empire blues
It's your empire blues
Pockets filled to the brim
Fortunes built on suffering
String 'em up and hang 'em high
Bleed all the neighborhood's dry at the top
And it's your empire blues
It's your empire blues
It's your empire blues
You have no place at all
In this life that you have made
You have no place at all
It's just you and your empire blues
Shots ring out in the morning
He's looking out over the hedge line and the pool
His coffee cup cracks on the floor tiles
She takes a look at the scene
And bangs the hell out of the room
You have no place at all
In this life that you have made
You have no place at all
In this life that you have made
You have no place at all
It's just you and your empire blues
It's your empire blues
It's your empire blues
It's your empire blues
Living in the empire now
It's your empire blues
Living in the empire now
It's your empire blues
Oh-oh-oh
Aha... nothing holds back here
What are you expecting?
For the hell of it
Writer(s): Sivert Hoeyem, Frode Jacobsen, Jon Lauvland Pettersen
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