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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
IAMJJ
Vocals
Louis Winding
Bass Guitar
Christian Alex Petersen
Percussion
Sylvester Struckmann
Percussion
Uffe Dalskov
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jakob Stenfatt Jensen
Songwriter
IAMJJ
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
IAMJJ
Co-Producer
Christian Alex Petersen
Mastering Engineer
Nick Foss
Producer
Lyrics
Uh ah
Uh ah
Father, father did you trick or treat
My bucket is empty but words on the streets
Had me, had me in the guillotine
So I just keep on, keep on breathing
Father, father will I make it home (home)
And carry my soul now my mind is alone
Will you, will you make it disappear
That voice underneath I refuse to hear
When I get low my, my, my
Melodies changing time
Feel the whole world coming down on me
I feel you wanna save, but actuality
Shoots me down bang, bang, bang
Heading out of bed got this boomerang
Always comes back harder than I thought
Different kind of blues that's in triggered my heart
Uh ah
Uh ah
Uh ah
Uh ah
Father, father did you trick or treat
Did it come from your hands
When you gave me the sweet
Sugar, sugar did I lose my mind
Will I just keep on, keep on dreaming
Father, father would you be around
When my worlds they collapse
And I fall towards the ground
Would you, would you make it disappear
That voice underneath I refuse to hear
When I get low my, my, my
Melodies changing time
Feel the whole world coming down on me
I feel you wanna save, but actuality
Shoots me down bang, bang, bang
Heading out of bed got this boomerang
Always comes back harder than I thought
Different kind of blues that's in triggered my heart
It may keeps on coming back
And leaves without filling my desire
When you got nothing left to lose there is nothing left to choose
That's the different kind of blues (yeah)
And I ain't keeping on
No I ain't keeping on
Cause if the stars can shine a light
Then the sun must be bright somewhere else (yeah)
When I get low my, my, my
Melodies changing time
Feel the whole world coming down on me
I feel you wanna save, but actuality
Shoots me down bang, bang, bang
Heading out of bed got this boomerang
Always comes back harder than I thought
Different kind of blues that's in triggered my heart
Writer(s): Sylvester Struckmann Pedersen, Jakob Stenfatt Jensen
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