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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Vocals
Andy Grassi
Andy Grassi
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Gilmour
David Gilmour
Songwriter
Roger Waters
Roger Waters
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wyclef Jean
Wyclef Jean
Executive Producer
Jerry Duplessis
Jerry Duplessis
Executive Producer
Andy Grassi
Andy Grassi
Mixing Engineer
Sedeck
Sedeck
Co-Producer
Farel Jean
Farel Jean
Executive Producer
Samuel Jean
Samuel Jean
Executive Producer
Renel Duplessis
Renel Duplessis
Executive Producer
John Meredith
John Meredith
Assistant Engineer
Alex Dejonge
Alex Dejonge
Assistant Engineer
Rob Herrera
Rob Herrera
Assistant Engineer
Craig Durrance
Craig Durrance
Assistant Engineer
James Duncan
James Duncan
Assistant Engineer
Joshua Lunetta
Joshua Lunetta
Assistant Engineer
Jake Ninan
Jake Ninan
Assistant Engineer
Seth Walden
Seth Walden
Assistant Engineer
Michael McCoy
Michael McCoy
Assistant Engineer
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering Engineer
Serge Tsai
Serge Tsai
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Yo, pass me my guitar let me practise yo Let's go So, so you think you can tell? Heaven from hell Blue skies from pain Can you tell a green field From a cold steel rail A smile from a veil Do you think you can tell? Did they get you to trade? Your heroes for ghosts Hot ashes for trees Hot air for a cool breeze Cold comfort for change Did you exchange? A walk-on part in the war For a lead role in the cage Uh-huh Whether you're listenin' to hip hip-hop Or you're tuning to rock Refugees on your box We're gonna take over your blocks Let's go How I wish, how I wish you were here We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl Year after year Runnin' over the same old ground What have we found? The same old fears Wish you were here Yeah Ooh, woah Whether you listenin' to rock (woah) Or you're pumpin' the hip hip-hop (doo, doo-doo, doo-doo, doo-doo-doo) Refugees on your box Critics don't mistake this for just any cover tune I'ma take y'all to the dark side of the moon Kickin' in my mom's womb, this song was just a thought A young refugee labeled, just come with a passport Dad used to tell me 'bout the American dream My dream was waking up in the projects, a young teen Listen to hip-hop my brother tune me into rock Put me up on Pink Floyd, a band from the British blocks (ooh, woah) Whether you're pumpin' the hip hip-hop (oh) Or you're tuning to rock Refugees on your box We gonna take over the blocks From NJ to BK to the UK
Writer(s): David Jon Gilmour, George Roger Waters Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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