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Credits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
The Criticals
Künstler:in
Jonathan Gilmore
Gitarre
Freddy Williams
Synthesizer
Parker Forbes
Bassgitarre
Cole Shugart
Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jonathan Gilmore
Komponist:in
Parker Forbes
Komponist:in
Cole Shugart
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Jonathan Gilmore
Produzent:in
Freddy Williams
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
James Grant
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Mike Crossey
Mischtechniker:in
Stephen Sesso
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Robin Schmidt
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Songtexte
Give me life
Give me air
Give me anything
Like a pair of dice over the dashboard to make me remember you
Because I would die
Every night
If it meant you'd possibly want me
Chattanooga rings deafeningly, but we'll soldier through
You're across the table
I'm still unable to cut through all this noise
Holy goddamn, we're adoringly drunk together
I don't understand why you're keeping me on your tether
Slow hands on a power trip
And I'm staring dead pan through the sight of your beretta
Shoot me down with your carnal knowledge
Give me life
Give me air
Give me everything
It made me so tickled when you barged through your roommates door
You said
"What the hell do you mean you don't like the Arctic Monkeys?"
We blared Potion Approaching back from the liquor store
I feel unstable
I'm still unable to cut through all this noise
Holy goddamn, we're adoringly drunk together
I don't understand why you're keeping me on your tether
Slow hands on a power trip
And I'm staring dead pan through the sight of your beretta
Shoot me down with your carnal knowledge
Oh, holy goddamn, we're adoringly drunk together
I don't understand why you're keeping me on your tether
Slow hands on a power trip
And I'm staring dead pan through the sight of your beretta
Shoot me down
Oh, shoot me down
Writer(s): Earl Cole Shugart, Jonathan Gilmore, Harrison Parker Forbes
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