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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dimitri Tikovoi
Dimitri Tikovoi
Percussion
Richie Kennedy
Richie Kennedy
Programming
Peter Doherty
Peter Doherty
Guitar
Carl Barât
Carl Barât
Guitar
John Hassall
John Hassall
Bass Guitar
Gary Powell
Gary Powell
Drums
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Doherty
Peter Doherty
Songwriter
Carl Barât
Carl Barât
Songwriter
John Hassall
John Hassall
Songwriter
Gary Powell
Gary Powell
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dimitri Tikovoi
Dimitri Tikovoi
Producer
Richie Kennedy
Richie Kennedy
Engineer
Jason Stafford
Jason Stafford
Assistant Recording Engineer
Eliaz Le Floch
Eliaz Le Floch
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
Charles Haydon Hicks
Charles Haydon Hicks
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Luke Burgoyne
Luke Burgoyne
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer

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It's more like sadness Composed by a fragmented soul All the words in a whirl I just don't know where it goes You holding the line Or scuttling away Is life a blockbuster film Or a half rehearsed play And the pigs on the spit And the wolf's at the door Do the bad need a good Like the rich need the poor How far can it get Before the death Pixels meme? An imperial threat Or is it all just a dream It's hard to theorise When you are being brutalised And the tears fall like bombs Without warning No, you don't know you're born Free speech and free porn And the next thing you know You're being led out at dawn Of our children of men T-t-t-time again The d-devil will come Without warning Hey, it's out the window While you watching the news A ha ha, Hymer Comes into view And now your shadow's a skull And the skull is a whole The hole is empty of course Like all human discourse It's hard to theorise When you are being brutalised And the tears, like the bombs They fall without warning Follow the tracks in the mud Down to where the sea is black with blood And tears, like the bombs They fall without warning How far can it get Before the death Pixels meme? Imperial threat Or is it all just a dream? It's more like sadness Composed by a fragmented soul I just don't know where it goes So hard to theorise When you are being brutalised And the tears fall like bombs Without warning Follow the tracks in the mud Down to where the sea is black with blood And the tears fall like bombs Without warning And tears, like the bombs They fall without warning
Writer(s): Carl Barât, Gary Powell, John Hassall, Peter Doherty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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