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MARILLION Sugar Mice
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marillion
Marillion
Vocals
Ian Mosley
Ian Mosley
Drums
Mark Kelly
Mark Kelly
Keyboards
Peter Trewavas
Peter Trewavas
Bass Guitar
Steve Rothery
Steve Rothery
Guitar
Fish
Fish
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ian Mosley
Ian Mosley
Composer
Mark Kelly
Mark Kelly
Composer
Derek William Dick
Derek William Dick
Composer
Steve Rothery
Steve Rothery
Composer
Peter Trewavas
Peter Trewavas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nick Davis
Nick Davis
Recording Engineer
Richard Sullivan
Richard Sullivan
Engineer
Chris Kimsey
Chris Kimsey
Producer
Andy Bradfield
Andy Bradfield
Mixing Engineer
Avril Mackintosh
Avril Mackintosh
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

I was flicking through the channels on the TV On a Sunday in Milwaukee in the rain Trying to piece together conversations Trying to find out where to lay the blame But when it comes right down to it there's no use trying to pretend For when it gets right down to it there's no one here that's left to blame Blame it on me, you can blame it on me We're just sugar mice in the rain I heard Sinatra calling me down through the floorboards Where you pay a quarter for a partnership in rhyme To the jukebox crying in the corner While the waitress is counting out the time For when it gets right down to it there's no use trying to pretend For when it gets right down to it there's no one really left to blame Blame it on me, you can blame it on me We're just sugar mice in the rain 'Cos I know what I feel, know what I want I know what I am Daddy took a raincheck ' Cos I know what I want, know what I feel I know what I need Daddy took a raincheck, your daddy took a raincheck Ain't no one in here that's left to blame but me Blame it on me, blame it on me Well the toughest thing that I ever did was talk to the kids on the phone When I heard them asking questions I knew that you were all alone Can't you understand that the government left me out of work I just couldn't stand the looks on their faces saying, "What a jerk" So if you want my address it's number one at the end of the bar Where I sit with the broken angels clutching at straws and nursing our scars Blame it on me, blame it on me, Sugar mice in the rain, your daddy took a raincheck Your daddy took a raincheck
Writer(s): Mosley, David Kelly, Rothery, Trewavas, Dick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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