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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Lil Noid
Lil Noid
Stimme und Gesang
Angelo Petraglia
Angelo Petraglia
E-Gitarre
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Gitarre
Patrick Carney
Patrick Carney
Schlagzeug
Andy Gabbard
Andy Gabbard
Begleitgesang
Sam Bacco
Sam Bacco
Tamburin
Tom Bukovac
Tom Bukovac
E-Gitarre
Ray Jacildo
Ray Jacildo
Cembalo
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Angelo Petraglia
Angelo Petraglia
Songwriter:in
Dan Auerbach
Dan Auerbach
Songwriter:in
Patrick Carney
Patrick Carney
Songwriter:in
Derrick Harris
Derrick Harris
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
The Black Keys
The Black Keys
Produzent:in
Matt Wolach
Matt Wolach
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
M. Allen Parker
M. Allen Parker
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Caleb Vanbuskirk
Caleb Vanbuskirk
Zusätzliche:r Ingenieur:in
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jonny Ullman
Jonny Ullman
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mark "Spike" Stent
Mischtechniker:in
McKinley James
McKinley James
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Will Borza
Will Borza
Mastering-Ingenieur:in

Songtexte

They turn the day into night They're rollin' down the avenue, like shadows in the light They got that big black ragtop down Getting wasted racing through the heart of this town Candy and her friends Rollin' down eighth avenue Red Mercedes-Benz They got an attitude Candy and her friends Always one-upping you Here we go again Candy and her friends She gets a kick spinning out She's always crossing the line, runnin' off her mouth She'll take a hit and pass it on (on and on) 'Round and 'round, 'til all that shit is gonе Candy and her friends Rollin' down eighth avеnue Red Mercedes-Benz They got an attitude Candy and her friends Always one-upping you Here we go again Candy and her friends Yeah, uh-huh Yeah (oh, Lord) Know that I said that I'm listenin', but not listenin'? If you listenin' Hey (oh, Lord) Well, well, well Bet if I said it, I made it all lies (lies) Bet if I cooked it, I made it all rise (rise) Can I get the truth, I mean without the lies? (Lies) I wanna get to know you, I mean with no disguise I see the pain in your heart, and deceit in your eyes (eyes) I was stuck on your vibe, but then I realized See, you got a passion for being photogenic ('genic) And you pull on my soul, like I've been apprehended (away) Adrenaline high, I feel short-winded Takin' caution with you is highly recommended (it is) If you got the answer, please, somebody send it (send it) Suicidal love, please, somebody end it (please) Time to rake up my leaves and water all my seeds (seeds) Roll on my sleeves and get all of my deeds (deeds) The balance of power got me pushin' to leave (leave) My current is flowin', like I'm pushin' the feed (feed) I felt like a fan, 'cause I'm pushin' the breeze (breeze) In high demand, 'cause I'm always pushin', believe Yeah (oh, Lord) Ah
Writer(s): Angelo Petraglia, Derrick Harris, Patrick Carney, Daniel Auerbach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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