Musikvideo

Musikvideo

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Frightened Rabbit
Frightened Rabbit
Performer
Billy Kennedy
Billy Kennedy
Bass Guitar
Gordon Skene
Gordon Skene
Background Vocals
Grant Hutchison
Grant Hutchison
Drums
Andy Monaghan
Andy Monaghan
Guitar
Scott Hutchison
Scott Hutchison
Guitar
Paul Gallagher
Paul Gallagher
Recorder
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mandy Parnell
Mandy Parnell
Mastering Engineer
Craig Silvey
Craig Silvey
Mixing Engineer
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Producer
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Recording Engineer
Paul Gallagher
Paul Gallagher
Recording Engineer

Songtexte

[Verse 1]
I cursed in church again and the handclaps all fell quiet
I watched a statue of you cry
A candle is blown, so we start the black march home
Through a stale and silent night
[Verse 2]
There's a funeral in your eyes and a drunk priest at your side
Staggering sermons never wash
There's no reproach from a lit touch paper, both
Got stubborn marrow in bastard bones
[Verse 3]
Should we just get home, sleep this off?
Throw some sorry's and then do it all again?
[Verse 4]
Well, folded arms clutch homicide
Bridge is out and the river's high
This is a March, death march
March, death march
Yeah, there isn't a God so I save my breath
Pray silence for the road ahead
In this March, death march
March, death march
Yeah, I went too far
[Verse 5]
As we walk through an hour long pregnant pause
No grain of truce can be born
My bridge is burned and perhaps we'll shortly learn
That it was arson all along
[Verse 6]
Could we just get home, sleep this off?
Throw some sorry's and then do it all again?
Well, like Bulver said, less heart and more head
So un-furrow that brow, un-plant those seeds of doubt
[Verse 7]
Oh, folded arms clutch homicide
Bridge is out and the river's high
In this March, death march
March, death march
Aww, there isn't a God so I save my breath
Pray silence for the road ahead
In this March, death march
March, death march
[Verse 8]
Dead balloons and withered flowers
'Sorry' cannot save me now
In this March, death march
March, death march
Think I went too far
[Verse 9]
(March, death march)
(March, death march)
Oh, I went too far
[Verse 10]
(March, death march)
(March, death march)
I went too far
I went too far
I went too far
I went too far
I went too far
I went too far
(March, death march)
I went too far
Written by: Frightened Rabbit
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