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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Don Johnson Big Band
Don Johnson Big Band
Performer
Laudic
Laudic
Performer
Petteri Sariola
Petteri Sariola
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Laudic
Laudic
Composer
Petteri Sariola
Petteri Sariola
Composer
Johannes Laiho
Johannes Laiho
Composer
Tommy Lindgren
Tommy Lindgren
Lyrics
Felix Zenger
Felix Zenger
Composer
Kari Saarilahti
Kari Saarilahti
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Don Johnson Big Band
Don Johnson Big Band
Producer
Johannes Laiho
Johannes Laiho
Recording Engineer
Felix Zenger
Felix Zenger
Recording Engineer
Henkka Niemistö
Henkka Niemistö
Mastering Engineer
Kari Saarilahti
Kari Saarilahti
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Talk to me slowly, I ain't ready to rush this I need a soft spot, too much to miss Now let me revel in your plushness And watch this I got you on my watch list, on my to-do-today U can't touch this, a clutch catch I don't judge a miss Got far too many compliments Like can we talk about cars and things Trying to come up with an argument And regardless of how far you went It wouldn't faze me, I've seen harder men fall over With a wee shove, a little push A woop from the beatbox Please stop, I got a license to kick it Sit back and just eavesdrop for a second Don't give me comfort Come give me one for the road Hey, I want to believe Come give me comfort Some filthy fun, don't wilt away Hey, something more serene Let's play Looking through the looking glass Looking at you looking past me That was like the look of last week But I could be book that you're consuming in your sleep A movement of beat, rhyme & mystique Not cooler than Keith, but cool as can be In your pursuit, I was assuming you're a student of C-L-A-double-S, something to stress The subtleness of you in a summer dress The vision has a sour point Every vision has a counterpoint Flippin' slides on powerpoint The hour points a finger at me A figure of speech, don't take it literally And little old me figuratively In the middle of the sea again Feeling free again Witness the force of the stream Washed away and come clean Don't give me comfort Come give me one for the road Hey, I want to believe Come give me comfort Some filthy fun, don't wilt away Hey, something more serene Let's play Don't give me comfort Come give me one for the road Hey, I want to believe Come give me comfort Some filthy fun, don't wilt away Hey, something more serene Let's play The money's in the bag, the money's in the bag I gave it all away for a sorry little drag The money isn't bad, it's all I ever had I had it for another day, monotony-clad Monopoly, man, a stock and a plan Put a sock in it and drop it like it's hotter than damn A bomb in a can, knockin' your noggin', and man We started something beautiful, a harmony stand So get your bodily anomalies straight, understand Join the comedy clan, get probably banned These calamities are commonly a company plan But in my company it's safe, you're gonna see land Through every storm in advance, a marvellous dance Slippin' through your hands like a bottle of sand But keep a firm grip as only confidence can I'm done talking, only talking to hands Don't give me comfort Come give me one for the road Hey, I want to believe Come give me comfort Some filthy fun, don't wilt away Hey, something more serene Let's play Don't give me comfort Come give me one for the road Hey, I want to believe Come give me comfort Some filthy fun, let's play Let's play Let's play Let's play Look up at the stars and the Milky Way Caress you in a silky way You and me, I want to believe Look up at the stars and the Milky Way Caress you in a silky way You and me, I want to believe Look up at the stars and the Milky Way Caress you in a silky way You and me, I want to believe Look up at the stars and the Milky Way Caress you in a silky way You and me, I want to believe
Writer(s): Emmanuel Laudic, Felix Zenger, Johannes Laiho, Kari Saarilahti, Petteri Sariola, Tommy Lindgren Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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