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Dellé - Tic Toc ft. Gentleman

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Published on Apr 5, 2016

Album NEO 24 June 2016 ✖ http://get.virg.re/anEZQYD

✖ Visit Dellé
http://www.dellee.dehttp://www.facebook.com/frankdelleehttps://twitter.com/frankdelleehttps://instagram.com/frankdellee

✖ Team
Lyrics by Frank A.Dellé
Music by Frank A. Dellé, Guido Craveiro
Vocals by Frank A. Dellé, Gentleman
Produced by Guido Craveiro & Dellé
Mixed by Guido Craveiro
Mastered by Sascha „Busy“ Bühren

Director: Justin Izumi
DoP: Philip Fleischer
Exec. Producer: Anna Honerlagen
Service Production: Sergio Luciano Prá
Production Assistant/Location Manager: Ignacio "Nacho" Meni Battaglia
Production Assistant: Diego Moiso
Production: Gabriela Luraschi
Location Assistant "Villa 31": Federico Vieytes
1.AC: Karim Kachou
2.AC: Alejo Frías
Light Assistant: Cristian Salguero
Casting: Gabriel Villegas
Barrio "Villa 31": Daniel "Chacha" Alvarez & people from Club Cancha 9, Cooperativa "El salvador"
Rental House: Filma Bonito
Catering: La esquina del ternerito
Set Photographer: Carlos Goethe I Carlitopix

Talents: Cold Steel (Seeed)
Dancers: Mailén Cisneros & Yosy Machado

Production Company: Bears Calling GmbH
Client: Virgin Records / Volker Mietke, Sascha Pulm
Management Dellé: Lars Grewe / Markus Bruns / Johanna Mietke
Management Gentleman: Rodney Kingston

✖ Songtext
You feel young but your body seems to fall apart.
Damn rich but your health is a disaster.
Still strong and your will took you very far.
Try to keep the pace. Time is running faster.
Keep telling all the stories of your sunny past.
Deep dwelling in the glory of your movie park.
With all the songs and the pics and the posters.
Close your eyes, hands up, rollercoaster.

You belong to the wild youth of yesterday.
For this bruise there ain´t no plaster.
Nobody wanna hear what you´ve got to say.
For this itch I can´t find a scratcher.

Tici Tici Toc Tic Tici Tici Toc
Time´s on your heals and you can´t go faster.
Tici Tici Toc Tic Tici Tici Toc
Time´s on your heals and you can´t go faster.
Tic Toc Tic Toc - Time is up.

Feel young again. Damn strong again.
Flash around, taken a young and juicy girlfriend.
Buy her all you can, to see her smiling.
Posh car. Full horsepower engine.
Accelerate it to the powerslide pull away - Fire!




Exaggerate it to the max, loosing energy - Power!




Feeling week, got to fill up your battery - More Fire!
Heart attack. Take it slow, cause you know.

You belong to the wild youth of yesterday.
For this bruise there ain´t no plaster.
Nobody wanna hear what you´ve got to say.
For this itch I can´t find a scratcher.

Tici Tici Toc Tic Tici Tici Toc
Time´s on your heals and you can´t go faster.
Tici Tici Toc Tic Tici Tici Toc
Time´s on your heals and you can´t go faster.
Tic Toc Tic Toc - Time is up.

You belong to the wild youth of yesterday.
You´re loosing your cojones everyday.
Nobody wanna hear what you´ve got to say.
Your brain is shrinking and your hair is getting grey.
You belong to the wild youth of yesterday.
Simply nothing you can do in anyway.
Nobody wanna hear what you´ve got to say.
You´ll fade away.

Tici Tici Toc Tic Tici Tici Toc
Time´s on your heals and you can´t go faster.
Tici Tici Toc Tic Tici Tici Toc
Time´s on your heals and you can´t go faster.
Tic Toc Tic Toc - Time is up.

  • Category

  • License

    • Standard YouTube License
  • Song

    • Tic Toc
  • Artist

    • Dellé
  • Album

    • Neo
  • Licensed by

    • UMG (on behalf of Virgin); ASCAP, and 3 Music Rights Societies

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