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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Paolo Nutini
Paolo Nutini
Vocals
Gavin Fitzjohn
Gavin Fitzjohn
Bass
John Blease
John Blease
Drums
Jordi Fuster
Jordi Fuster
Electric Guitar
Dani Castelar
Dani Castelar
Programming
Donato di Trapani
Donato di Trapani
Synthesizer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Paolo Nutini
Paolo Nutini
Songwriter
Gavin Fitzjohn
Gavin Fitzjohn
Songwriter
John Blease
John Blease
Songwriter
Quentin Tarantino
Quentin Tarantino
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Paolo Nutini
Paolo Nutini
Producer
Gavin Fitzjohn
Gavin Fitzjohn
Producer
Dani Castelar
Dani Castelar
Producer
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Mastering Engineer
Paul Savage
Paul Savage
Mixing Engineer
Joe Jones
Joe Jones
Engineer

Songtexte

Amid the chaos of that day When all I could hear was the thunder of gunshots And all I could smell was the violence in the air I look back still amazed That my thoughts were so clear and true That three words went through my mind endlessly Repeating themselves like a broken record "You're so cool, you're so cool, you're so cool You're so cool, you're so cool, so cool So cool, so cool, so cool" I got your call on a red telephone I was laid out still beside the ashtray Trying to save a memory of you and me in a better time When suddenly our madness was there for all the world to see Carnage in good night despair A deep dive into an open mind On the lost highway of the caustic night When we held each other's hand And then afterneath the neon motel light You said, "Let's knock 'em all down" So I kissed your lips As you took me in the violence thinking This will be the end This will be the end This will be the end You're so cool You're so cool You're so cool You're so cool, you're so cool You're so cool, so cool, so cool, so cool
Writer(s): Paolo Giovanni Nutini, John James Hunter Blease, Gavin Rhys Fitzjohn, Quentin Tarantino Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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