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Hillsburn
表演者
作曲和作词
Paul Aartnzen
词曲作者
制作和工程
John Landry
制作人
Darren Van Niekerk
混音工程师
歌词
I'm sick and awful tired of working,
And never seeming closer to that dream.
God, I'm running out of steam.
Do you die in the house you're born in?
Do the fortunes of your family shape your own?
Is your future coded in your bones?
One, two, three, stomp your feet with me
If you're run down,
Wanna scream so loud.
One, two, three, stomp your feet with me
If you're run down.
In the garden as a kid you're praised for
Sharing all the tools you need to play.
Then someone locks the tools away.
Lately I can't shake this vision:
I'm standing in a mansion burning bright,
And laughing 'cause I like the sight.
Ooh, saw my mother scrape and save,
Curtsy through her youth and rage into her grave.
Ooh, said: "The fruit is ripe up high.
But trunks are made for shaking.
So shake 'em. shake 'em."
One, two, three, stomp your feet with me
If you're run down,
Wanna scream so loud.
One, two, three, stomp your feet with me
If you're run down.
Like a boiler set to scream,
A body struggling to breathe,
I want to, I want to
Yell.
Honey, help me ring that bell.
One, two, three, stomp your feet with me
If you're run down.
Yeah!
One, two, three, stomp your feet with me
If you're run down.
Wanna scream so loud.
(2 more times)
One, two, three, stomp your feet with me
If you're run down.
Writer(s): Paul Aarntzen
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