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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ana Egge
Ana Egge
Background Vocals
Bob Bernstein
Bob Bernstein
Pedal Steel Guitar
Chris Gage
Chris Gage
Background Vocals
Chrisine Albert
Chrisine Albert
Background Vocals
Danny Levin
Danny Levin
Cello
Delia Castillo
Delia Castillo
Vocals
Edward Hobizal
Edward Hobizal
Piano
Glenn Fukunaga
Glenn Fukunaga
Bass
Jorge Tomayo
Jorge Tomayo
Vocals
Manuel Donley
Manuel Donley
Vocals
Marcia Ball
Marcia Ball
Background Vocals
Ray Bonneville
Ray Bonneville
Harmonica
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Ray Wylie Hubbard
Background Vocals
Rich Brotherton
Rich Brotherton
Mandolin
Robert McEntee
Robert McEntee
Acoustic Guitar
Slaid Cleaves
Slaid Cleaves
Background Vocals
Tony Gilkyson
Tony Gilkyson
Electric Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Karl Wallinger
Karl Wallinger
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Hallman
Mark Hallman
Producer

Lyrics

Many years ago he looked out through a glassless window. All that he could see was Babylon. Beautiful green fields and dreams, And learn to measure the stars. But there was a worry in his heart. He said, How could it come to this? I'm really worried about living. How could it come to this? Yeah I really want to know about this. Is it like today? Then there came a day. It moved out 'cross the Mediterranean. Came to western isles and the Greek young men. And with their silver beards they laughed At the unknown universe. They could sit and guess God's name. But they said, How could it come to this? We're really worried about living. How could it come to this. Yeah, we really want to know about this. Is it like today? Then there followed days of Kings, Empires and revolution. Blood just looks the same when you open the veins. But sometijmes it was faith, power or reason as the cornerstone. But the furrowed brow has never left his face. He said, How could it come to this? We've been living in a landslide! How could it come to this? Yeah, we really want to know about this. Is it like today? Then there came a day, man packed up, Flew off from the planet. He went to the moon, Now he's out in space, Hey, fixing all the problems. He comes face to face with God. How could it come to this? I'm really worried 'bout my creation. How did it comes to this? You 're really killing me, you know. It isn't just today? Is it like today? Is it like today? Bang!
Writer(s): Karl Edmond De Vere Wallinger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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