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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Isom Innis
Isom Innis
Synthesizer
Mark Foster
Mark Foster
Stimme und Gesang
Riley MacIntyre
Riley MacIntyre
Programmierung
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Vanessa Freebairn-Smith
Cello
Paul Jacob Cartwright
Paul Jacob Cartwright
Erste Geige
Sean Cimino
Sean Cimino
Gitarre
Alyssa Park
Alyssa Park
Geige
Andrew Duckles
Andrew Duckles
Geige
Ina Veli
Ina Veli
Geige
Kerenza Peacock
Kerenza Peacock
Geige
Luanne Homzy
Luanne Homzy
Geige
Zach Dellinger
Zach Dellinger
Geige
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Isom Innis
Isom Innis
Songwriter:in
Mark Foster
Mark Foster
Songwriter:in
Riley MacIntyre
Riley MacIntyre
Songwriter:in
Jherek Bischoff
Jherek Bischoff
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Mark Foster
Mark Foster
Produzent:in
Riley MacIntyre
Riley MacIntyre
Ingenieur:in
Chaz Sexton
Chaz Sexton
Ingenieur:in
Patrick Ford
Patrick Ford
Ingenieur:in
Mike Bozzi
Mike Bozzi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Rich Costey
Rich Costey
Mischtechniker:in
Mayumi Heider
Mayumi Heider
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in

Songtexte

The world is spinning madly Seeing kaleidoscopic lights And it's like we've all been hypnotized As we're driftin' off to paradise Well, I used to go by Johnny, but now you can call me Jackie O Uh-huh, walking in stilettos, breaking down the walls like Jericho Today I woke up crying, so I went into a church to pray They said, "Excuse me, but you'll have to leave or we're calling security" The headlines got us thinking that we're all gonna die Then convince us that we have to buy a ticket for the afterlifе Well, the world is spinning madly Seeing kaleidoscopic lights And it's likе we've all been hypnotized As we're driftin' off to paradise And the self-important faces Are just laughing at the signs And the Coliseum's empty I guess I'll see you in the afterlife Well, it's European summer and the skies are looking kinda mean Well, I'm thinking of a holiday, what's the weather like in Kyiv? (Uh-huh) and the sun is peeking out over all the tired faces Well, my friends were going out last night and I still haven't heard from them The headlines got us thinking that we're all gonna die Then convince us that we have to sell our ticket for the afterlife I guess I'll see you in the afterlife I guess I'll see you in the afterlife Then the self-important faces Are just laughing at the signs And the Coliseum's empty I guess I'll see, I guess I'll see you in the afterlife
Writer(s): Mark Derek Foster, Isom David Innis, Riley Mcintyre Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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