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Marbles
6.971
Rock
Marbles κυκλοφόρησε στις 11 Οκτωβρίου 1993 από UMC (Universal Music Catalogue) ως μέρος του άλμπουμ The First Tindersticks Album (Deluxe Edition)
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Ημερομηνία κυκλοφορίας11 Οκτωβρίου 1993
ΕτικέταUMC (Universal Music Catalogue)
Μελωδικότητα
Ακουστικότητα
Βαλάνς
Χορευτικότητα
Ενέργεια
BPM108

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Συντελεστές

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Performer
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Bass Guitar
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Guitar
Stuart Staples
Stuart Staples
Vocals
Al Macauley
Al Macauley
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alistair McAuley
Alistair McAuley
Composer
Dickon Hinchliffe
Dickon Hinchliffe
Composer
David Boulter
David Boulter
Composer
Neil Fraser
Neil Fraser
Composer
Mark Colwill
Mark Colwill
Composer
Al Macaulay
Al Macaulay
Composer
Stuart Ashton Staples
Stuart Ashton Staples
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tindersticks
Tindersticks
Producer
Ian Caple
Ian Caple
Producer

Στίχοι

[Verse 1]
Her haircut, she looked virtually made up
In that dress, growing ever tighter
It was saddening the length she'd gone to
To be more attractive
In the process, losing something
We never knew, but still missed
[Verse 2]
You knew you were lost as soon as you saw her
You saw your life as a series of complicated dance steps
Impossible to learn, they had to come naturally
Together, you squirmed and wiggled and I could only jerk along behind
[Verse 3]
They're going to hurt you
They always will
[Verse 4]
She is now with me inside of you
And I could only stare wide-eyed as everything closed
In around the three of us
Things you never saw, I'm talking the paranoid scheme
The blood rushing through our body, it was good
[Verse 5]
They're going to hurt you
They always will
[Verse 6]
She opened the door, his face, bruised and swollen
But before he knew, pushed, falling down curved stairs
Our message lost and our plans forgotten
Surrounded by men in suits with black, shiny shoes
Moving in, kicking, stamping, bland expressions, faces
A handful of marbles thrown in a dustbin
Memories, memories
[Verse 7]
They're going to hurt you
They always will
[Verse 8]
In an open town
In a bath with red wine
I never even knew or wanted you to understand me
Shipwrecked, they came
Written by: Al Macaulay, Alistair McAuley, David Boulter, Dickon Hinchliffe, Mark Colwill, Neil Fraser, Stuart Ashton Staples
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