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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Terrell Hines
Terrell Hines
Stimme und Gesang
Danny Silberstein
Danny Silberstein
Akustische Gitarre
Noah Conrad
Noah Conrad
Klavier
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Terrell Hines
Terrell Hines
Komponist:in
Noah Conrad
Noah Conrad
Komponist:in
Daniel Silberstein
Daniel Silberstein
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Terrell Hines
Terrell Hines
Produzent:in
Danny Silberstein
Danny Silberstein
Produzent:in für Gesangsaufnahmen
Noah Conrad
Noah Conrad
Ingenieur:in
Alejando Baima
Alejando Baima
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Andrew Wuepper
Andrew Wuepper
Mischtechniker:in
Ethan Mates
Ethan Mates
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Dave Kutch
Dave Kutch
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Kevin Peterson
Kevin Peterson
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in

Letra

I been waiting my whole life Drifting slowly through the night Feet don't fail me now Move without a sound The shadow of a doubt We see it from the underground Feet don't fail me now Move without a sound The shadow of a doubt We see it from the underground Comin' to your door, 'bout to take my money Talk that shit, why it don't mean nuttin' Movin' with the jack 'cause I'm hangin with the junkies Fuck the government 'cause they never gonna love me E'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody runnin' Smile to your face but they all want somethin' Comin' to your door, 'bout to take my money Fuck the government 'cause they never gonna love me Get up Bustin,' rising from the snow Watch the sky fall from below Feet don't fail me now (Feet don't fail me now) Move without a sound (Move without a sound) The shadow of a doubt (It's fallin' down) We see it from the underground (Oh nanana) Feet don't fail me now (Feet don't fail me now) Move without a sound (Move without a sound) The shadow of a doubt (It's fallin' down) We see it from the underground (Oh nanana) Comin' to your door, 'bout to take my money Talk that shit, why it don't mean nuttin Movin' with the jack 'cause I'm hangin with the junkies Fuck the government 'cause they never gonna love me E'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody runnin' Smile to your face but they all want somethin' Comin' to your door, 'bout to take my money Fuck the government 'cause they never gonna love me Get up Comin' to your door, 'bout to take my money Talk that shit, why it don't mean nuttin' Movin' with the jack 'cause I'm hangin with the junkies Fuck the government 'cause they never gonna love me E'rybody, e'rybody, e'rybody runnin' Smile to your face but they all want somethin' Comin' to your door, 'bout to take my money Fuck the government 'cause they never gonna love me Get up I believe that this whole world is all right I believe that the human mind, I was foolin myself I believe they wanna keep us wonderin' what's next? I believe they feel us pausin' before we wan' connect Risin' and runnin', tossin' and turnin', cauldrons are burnin' Bitch I fool with the sermon, sick and it makes me vomit Seem like a broken promise, they can see that's atomic Maybe it's Nostradamus, maybe this shit is comin' Oh I'm in the war seat, don't know what to do We'll pause in the flood, but you gotta break through (Break through) (Gotta break through, gotta break through, get up, yeah) Children in my way, I might have to cry And I wanna get them rulers so I can take it when I die (When I die) (Take it when I die, take it when I die, take it when I die, uh) Get up Get up Get up Get up Get up
Writer(s): Noah Conrad, Danny Silberstein, Terrell Hines Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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