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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alex Turner
Alex Turner
Vocals
Chris Woods
Chris Woods
Violin
Gina Kronstadt
Gina Kronstadt
Violin
Ian Walker
Ian Walker
Contrabass
James Ford
James Ford
Drums
John Krovoza
John Krovoza
Cello
Leah Katz
Leah Katz
Viola
Marisa Kuney
Marisa Kuney
Violin
Miles Kane
Miles Kane
Guitar
Owen Pallett
Owen Pallett
Conductor
Peggy Baldwin
Peggy Baldwin
Cello
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Cello
Rodney Wirtz
Rodney Wirtz
Viola
Zachary Dawes
Zachary Dawes
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alex Turner
Alex Turner
Songwriter
Owen Pallett
Owen Pallett
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Ford
James Ford
Producer
Brian Lucey
Brian Lucey
Mastering Engineer
Ross Hogarth
Ross Hogarth
Recording Engineer
Sean Oakley
Sean Oakley
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I just sort of always feel sick without you, baby I ain't got anything to lick without you, baby Nothing seems to stick without you, baby Ain't I fallen in love? It's just the pits without you, baby It's really just the pits without you, baby It's like everyone's a dick without you, baby Ain't I fallen in love? And all my pals will tell me is that I'm crazy You bet I'm loopy, alright And I just don't recognise This fool that you have made me Whoa, I ain't seen him for a while And as your shrinking figure blows a kiss I catch and smash it on my lips Darling, I can't seem to quit Completely falling to bits I really might be losing it The idea that you've existed All along's ridiculous I don't know what to say Baby, we ought to fuck Seven years of bad luck out The parlour room mirror Could I have made it any clearer? It's love like a tongue in a nostril Love like an ache in the jaw You're the first day of spring With a septum piercing Little Miss Sweet Dreams, Tennessee
Writer(s): Alex Turner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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