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Stars of Warburton (2011 Remaster)
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Midnight Oil
Midnight Oil
Performer
Bones Hillman
Bones Hillman
Bass
Martin Rotsey
Martin Rotsey
Guitar
Peter Garrett
Peter Garrett
Vocals
Rob Hirst
Rob Hirst
Drums
Jim Moginie
Jim Moginie
Keyboards
Warne Livesey
Warne Livesey
Keyboards
Jeremy Smith
Jeremy Smith
French Horn
Glad .
Glad .
Horn
Garf .
Garf .
Horn
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Garrett
Peter Garrett
Composer
Jim Moginie
Jim Moginie
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Midnight Oil
Midnight Oil
Producer
Martin Rotsey
Martin Rotsey
Producer
Peter Garrett
Peter Garrett
Producer
Rob Hirst
Rob Hirst
Producer
Jim Moginie
Jim Moginie
Producer
Warne Livesey
Warne Livesey
Producer
David Nicholas
David Nicholas
Engineer
Brendan Morley
Brendan Morley
Assistant Engineer
Peter Gifford
Peter Gifford
Producer
Felix Kendall
Felix Kendall
Mixing Engineer
Steve Smart
Steve Smart
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

I, I was, I was shaken down in a toy town He, He's out there You know it's Kennedy's shadow from White Cross to Michigan ATM's, are in the air, oh yeah machines they are spinning out everywhere The speaker is speaking Can you hear the sound The listener is listening as he hits the ground The medium or the message but there's no one around I couldn't believe I couldn't believe the stars of Warburton were waiting for me We were dancing, we were dancing on the plain We're looking through the window didn't see any buffalo there We got our pipe dreams, they went up in smoke dreams Burn it clean in the climate control, of your hypermark malls Don't wanna talk about Elvis Presley Don't wanna see his white shoes walking around And around and around over here The press baron's acting up the mainframes are down Newspapers crawling around on the ground The medium or the message still there's no one around I couldn't believe I couldn't believe the stars of Warburton were waiting for me Over the hills and mountains we go, so far, so far away For the ring of the axe on the ironbark, for the smell of the wallaby stew From the golden reefs to the sandstone cliffs Came the sheep of the Mallee plain The wind blew the soil to the Orient, we'll be shouting to the skies again I couldn't believe I couldn't believe the stars of Warburton were waiting for me I couldn't believe I couldn't believe the stars of Warburton were living in me Raining down on me, were washing down on me (Moginie/Garrett)
Writer(s): Martin Rotsey, Wayne Stevens, Peter Garrett, Robert Hirst, James Moginie Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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