Watsky- Let's Get High and Watch Planet Earth [All You Can Do]

Описание: http://www.georgewatsky.com

TOUR DATES

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‘ALL YOU CAN DO’ Album

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Director: Jackson Adams - http://www.jacksonhadams.com
Production Designer: Emily Grant
Director of Photography: Jess Dunlap
Timelapse Photography: Mike Riccetelli

Producer: Brad Simpson

Editor: Joseph Shahood
Visual Effects: Kyle Haley

Music produced by Anderson .Paak
Written by George Watsky, Anderson .Paak and Kelsey Gonzalez
Engineered by Nils Montan
Horn and string arrangement by Kush Mody
Additional production by Mister Carmack

Synth, piano, harpsichord, organ, optigan: Max Miller-Loran/ Drums: Anderson .Paak/ Additional vocals: Raquel Rodriguez
String section: Violin 1: Rhea Fowler; Violin 2: Crystal Alforque; Viola: Matthew Witmer, Cello: Max Mueller
Horn section: Ryan Lofty (trumpet), Jonah Levine (trombone), Wes Smith (saxophone)

Mixed by Justin Gerrish
Mastered by Joe LaPorta for Sterling Sound


Aerial Video: Nick Phillips and Kyle Kristy
1st Assistant Director: Jared Jacovich

1st Assistant Camera: Erin Douglass
Key Grip: Francisco Esparza
Gaffer: Joel Sutherland
Best Boy: Logan Wade

Wardrobe: Patrick Glendening
Wardrobe Assistant: Hannah McLoughlin
Art Department: Britt Keller and Carrie Rudzinski
Makeup: Kat Fernandez

Production Assistant: Miguel Campos

Girl: Victoria Park
Backup Singers: Elizabeth Johnson, Jetta Juriansz, Brittany Williams

Chorus
Why don't we get high and watch Planet Earth (repeat)
Watch it spin (repeat)
You and me (repeat)
Planet Earth

Verse
And yes, yes let’s, let’s, let’s get some takeout
Press our hearts together like when kids make Barbies make out
Let's make out, no toothpaste
I only want to know how you taste
We don't need to tie no shoelace
And we don't need to pack no suitcase
To, to find a new place. Let our moment linger
We'll weave our hands together and then kiss this braid of fingers
Until the whisper, whisper of time's undying rivers
Come decorate our skin with crows’ feet spider veins and fissures
But we won't cry, we won't cry, we'll step into that cyclone
Together when we're blinded and our minds erode like limestone
And all we can remember's how we make each other feel, then