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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tramhaus
Tramhaus
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tramhaus
Tramhaus
Composer
Lukas Jansen
Lukas Jansen
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tramhaus
Tramhaus
Producer
Floyd Atema
Floyd Atema
Producer

Lyrics

It seems like everyone is blind
(You're sick boy, you're sick boy)
And I see see see so I gotta make it right
(Do you really wanna know where the others all go)
Dozens pass by and we give 'em some more time
(You're sick boy, you're sick boy)
We warmly welcome you, it's your turn to shine
(Do you really wanna know where the others all go)
It's the talks, all the talks
One more minute and I'll walk
It's the talks, all the talks
For the cause
We all stan the company man
(You're sick boy, you're sick boy)
And you won't believe how grateful I am
(Do you really wanna know where the others all go)
Second thoughts, second face in fact
(You're sick boy, you're sick boy)
Smiles in the front, disorder in the back
(Do you really wanna know where the others all go)
It's the talks, all the talks
One more minute and I'll walk
It's the talks, all the talks
For the cause
I am the one making mommy proud
I am the one making mommy proud
I am the one making mommy proud
I am the one making mommy proud
I am the one making mommy proud
It's the talks, all the talks
One more minute and I'll walk
It's the talks, all the talks
For the cause
Written by: Lukas Jansen, Tramhaus
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