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PERFORMING ARTISTS
INXS
INXS
Performer
Paul Mirkovitch
Paul Mirkovitch
Background Vocals
Andrew Farriss
Andrew Farriss
Keyboards
Kirk Pengilly
Kirk Pengilly
Guitar
Tim Farriss
Tim Farriss
Guitar
Jon Farris
Jon Farris
Drums
Garry Beers
Garry Beers
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew Farriss
Andrew Farriss
Composer
Jason Bennison
Jason Bennison
Composer
J.D. Fortune
J.D. Fortune
Lyrics
Marty Casey
Marty Casey
Lyrics
Jordis Unga
Jordis Unga
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Guy Chambers
Guy Chambers
Producer
Paul Stanborough
Paul Stanborough
Editing Engineer
Tracey Walker
Tracey Walker
Assistant Engineer
Serban Ghenea
Serban Ghenea
Mixing Engineer
Richard Flack
Richard Flack
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

Falling asleep at the wheel again, baby You're drifting over the line, line, yeah Your hands are tight but you're losing grip quickly Fix me, can you read the signs? Thumbing your way to Vegas, dirty And dreaming of the other side Save your tears and laughter Because it doesn't matter what you find It ain't pretty After the show It ain't pretty when the pretty leaves you With no place to go If you think you need it Here's the place to feed it But it ain't pretty When everything that you do is wrong And you feel like you can barely survive, yeah When those around you are crumbling downwards Buried in the sunset alive Thumbing your way to Vegas, dirty And screaming like you're back from hell Save your dreams and occupations 'Cause it doesn't matter what you sell It ain't pretty After the show It ain't pretty when the pretty leaves you With no place to go If you think you want it Here's the place to get it But it ain't pretty The party's over and the road is long The party's over and you're moving on The party's over and the road is long If you think you want it Then just come out and say it It ain't pretty Falling asleep at the wheel again, baby You're drifting over the line, line, yeah Your hands are tight but you're losing grip quickly Fix me, can you read the signs? Thumbing your way to Vegas, dirty And dreamin' like you're outta control Save your tears and laughter Because this is the ride And this is the show It ain't pretty After the show It ain't pretty when the pretty leaves you With no place to go If you think you want it Just come in and get it It ain't pretty
Writer(s): Jordis Unga, Andrew Charles Farriss, Marty Casey, Jason Bennison Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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