Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
I Am Kloot
I Am Kloot
Bass
John Bramwell
John Bramwell
Guitar
Peter Jobson
Peter Jobson
Bass
Andy Hargreaves
Andy Hargreaves
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Bramwell
John Bramwell
Songwriter
Peter Jobson
Peter Jobson
Composer
Andy Hargreaves
Andy Hargreaves
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
I Am Kloot
I Am Kloot
Producer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Ian Broudie
Ian Broudie
Producer
Tony Cousins
Tony Cousins
Mastering Engineer
Jon Gray
Jon Gray
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

You say you're like a tree or a bus stop With your hands by your side Lets say you're like a field of tulips Cheap gold flowers in the sky If the cavalry comes, is it really no surprise Count the calory cops, I'm allowing alibis Drag the shine off your stool and leave me, its raining outside Catch your life through some strange indifference, I don't want lullabies Paralysed on parade and ready to drop you know Amazed and a mess, you may just stop me and go (Well he said he was a vegetarian, well there's animals in water) Here come the calory cops, is it really no surprise? And if the cavalry comes I'm allowing alibis Count your life like some strange and different Go one word at a time Can't you hear the bells ringing Get your hands off my sky In a place where the words all just fall apart With the sound of a stutter A mutter in your heart Clock the spokes off your wheels, its safer just to ride
Writer(s): John Harold Arnold Bramwell, Andrew Peter Hargreaves, Peter Alexander Jobson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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