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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Joseph Lawrenson
Joseph Lawrenson
Performer
Vladimir Martynov
Vladimir Martynov
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joseph Lawrenson
Joseph Lawrenson
Songwriter
Vladimir Martynov
Vladimir Martynov
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hippocratic Mastering
Hippocratic Mastering
Engineer
James Kenosha
James Kenosha
Engineer

Lyrics

Climbing stairs in the midday heat
To Gianicolo past the cannon police
They’ll set one off
Salute to roman loss
I guess the locals couldn’t give a toss
They couldn’t give a toss
The dreamer will withdraw themselves
And when it won’t work, blame somebody else
Coz they just can’t see
What only they can see
What only dreamer’s see
We’ll hit the party in our Sunday best
You in your summer dress
Taking away their breath
Not like they’ve got much left
Nobody knows in fact your head’s a mess
Yeah your head’s a mess
I know you hate it when you waste your time
Lets leave right now we’ll catch the evening sun
God damn this day ain’t done
I’m just getting started son
We’ll soak up Rome like medicine
And he’s a charming son of a bitch
Eyes like summer
Words like letters
And once his thrill wears off
And that adventure’s lost
He leaves the table powerless
He leaves the table powerless
My dear friends would you like the truth
No one really gives a damn what you do
And I mean that in the most wonderful way
On this liberated day
Now don’t you tell me that there’s something in your way
Now don’t you tell me that there’s something in your way
Written by: Joseph Lawrenson, Vladimir Martynov

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