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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Specials
The Specials
Performer
Terry Hall
Terry Hall
Vocals
Lynval Golding
Lynval Golding
Guitar
Horace Panter
Horace Panter
Bass Guitar
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Keyboards
Steve Cradock
Steve Cradock
Guitar
Kenrick Rowe
Kenrick Rowe
Drums
Tim Smart
Tim Smart
Trombone
Pablo Mendelssohn
Pablo Mendelssohn
Trumpet
Oli Langford
Oli Langford
Violin
Tom Pigott-Smith
Tom Pigott-Smith
Violin
Bruce White
Bruce White
Viola
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Cello
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Terry Hall
Terry Hall
Composer
Lynval Golding
Lynval Golding
Composer
Horace Panter
Horace Panter
Composer
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Terry Hall
Terry Hall
Producer
Lynval Golding
Lynval Golding
Producer
Horace Panter
Horace Panter
Producer
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Nikolaj Torp Larsen
Producer
Sophie Ellis
Sophie Ellis
Assistant Recording Engineer
George Murphy
George Murphy
Engineer
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Rob Sellens
Rob Sellens
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Mastering Engineer

Texty

I'm here at breakin' point
Mind and body tired
Those plans for happiness
Have all expired
The sales pitch from door to door
Says, "Feed the rich and hang the poor"
Twinkle, twinkle little star
Point me to the nearest bar
I'll drown my sorrows with the rest
Do your worst, I'll do my best
Here I am, at breakin' point
I'm here at breakin' point
The penny's dropped
Progress would be wonderful
If only it would stop
The internet is free to surf
Measures intellect by girth
Here comes another email
There goes another she-mail
Social media is a trend
That will send us all around the bend
Heavy is the load
Of a creature ill-disposed
Of a man who finds the end before the start
It breaks your heart
Stand with me at breakin' point
As riots hit the streets
Another toppled government
Will make the day complete
There goes another border
Here comes a new world order
It's time to call it quits
Before the future hits
With the help of God, and a few marines
We'll blow this place to smithereens
Here we are, at breakin' point
Heavy is the load
Of a creature ill-disposed
Of a man who finds the end before the start
It breaks your heart
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
La, la, la, la, la, la
La, la, la, la
With the help of God, and a few marines
We'll blow this place to smithereens
Here we are
With the help of God, and a few marines
We'll blow this place to smithereens
Here we are
With the help of God, and a few marines
We'll blow this place to smithereens
Here we are, at breakin' point
Written by: Horace Panter, Lynval Golding, Nikolaj Torp Larsen, Terry Hall
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