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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Harriet Wheeler
Harriet Wheeler
Vocals
David Gavurin
David Gavurin
Guitar
Paul Brindley
Paul Brindley
Bass
Patrick Hannan
Patrick Hannan
Drums
Lindsay Jamieson
Lindsay Jamieson
Tambourine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Harriet Wheeler
Harriet Wheeler
Songwriter
David Gavurin
David Gavurin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Sundays
The Sundays
Producer
Gail Lambourne
Gail Lambourne
Engineer
Alan Moulder
Alan Moulder
Engineer
Raymond Shulman
Raymond Shulman
Producer

Lyrics

Ooh, let me take a candle to a cellar tonight I'd like to take some matches there and set it alight I can, cos I've seen those kind of places before Ooh, I'd like to have a party in a cellar tonight And I'd love to have a party but it wouldn't be right I shan't, cos I've seen those kind of people before I won the war in the sitting room I won the war but it cost me I won the war and I feel proud But I don't know why it's hard to get to sleep in my house Ooh, I have to pull the blankets up to cover my head And I have to pull the blankets right up But I don't know why it's hard to get to sleep in my house Well you keep following the feel of the fire It's not difficult to see that you're Young and selfish, with liberty and money Don't go Let me take a candle to a cellar tonight And you should see the parties we've had before Give me the time, give me the time Give me your watchword, give me whatever you like I won the war in the sitting room I won the war but it cost me I won the war and I feel proud But God only knows why it's hard to get to sleep in my house Oh, your supercilious smile Oh, your supercilious smile Well you keep following the feel of fire It's not difficult to see that you're Beautiful and young, and critical of nothing And you keep following the feel of fire It's not difficult to see that you're Beautiful and young, with liberty and money Don't go
Writer(s): Harriet Ella Wheeler, David Gavurin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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