Black And White |
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Lyrics
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It's nice to be
In a place in the sun.
The clouds roll in,
You fold your blanket and you run.
It's black and white to me,
The writing's clearly on the wall.
It's black and white to me,
I'll take your picture off the hook.
It's nice to be,
In a place that is real.
Lost in your mirror,
You powder your nose,
You're a real big deal.
It's black and white to me,
The writing's clearly on the wall.
It's black and white to me,
I'll take your picture off the hook.
Your ship came in,
You got your suitcase, already packed.
Alone on your island,
Your ship is sunk ,
You're getting' fat.
It's black and white to me,
The writing's clearly on the wall.
It's black and white to me,
I'll take your picture off the hook.
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Credits
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Lyrics Credits: Ronnie Hock
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Music Credits: Ronnie Hock
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Producer Credits: Denis Smith and Ronnie Hock
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Publisher Credits: Neoteny Music
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Performance Credits: The Bashers
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Label Credits: Bongowanda
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Description
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Long Song Description:
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Metadata
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Song Length: 2:43
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Primary Genre: Folk-Alternative
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Secondary Genre: Unique-Avant garde
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Tempo: Medium Slow (91 - 110)
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Lead Vocal: Male Vocal
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Subject Matter 1: Breaking Up
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Subject Matter 2: Philosophy
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Mood 1: Passive
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Mood 2: Affable
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Language: English
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Era: 1930 - 1939
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