Επερχόμενες συναυλίες – Wilco
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Wilco
Lead Vocals
Jeff Tweedy
Vocals
Jay Bennett
Piano
Max Johnston
Vocals
John Stirratt
Bass Guitar
Ken Coomer
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeff Tweedy
Songwriter
Peter Laughner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Wilco
Producer
Chris Sheppard
Mixing Engineer
Jim Rondinelli
Mixing Engineer
Lou Whitney
Engineer
Martin Stebbing
Engineer
Skip Bryant
Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Mike Scotella
Assistant Engineer
Ron Lowe
Assistant Engineer
Jim Scott
Mixing Engineer
Skip Saylor
Mixing Engineer
Στίχοι
Well, you're back in your old neighborhood
The cigarettes taste so good
But you're so misunderstood
You're so misunderstood
There's something there that you can't find
Honest when you're tellin' a lie
You're hurt but you don't know why
You love her but you don't know why
Short on long term goals
There's a party there that we oughtta go to
Do you still love rock and roll?
Do you still love rock and roll?
It's only a quarter to three
Reflecting off the L.C.D.
You're looking at a picture of me
You're staring at a picture of me
Take the guitar player for a ride
'Cause he ain't never been satisfied
He thinks he owes some kind of debt
Be years before he gets over it
There's a fortune inside your head
All you touch turns to lead
You think you might just crawl back in bed
The fortune inside your head
You know you're just a mama's boy
Positively unemployed
So misunderstood
So misunderstood
I know you're gotta God shaped hole
Leanin' out your pedastal
So misunderstood
So misunderstood
So misunderstood
So misunderstood
I'd like to thank you all for nothin'
I'd like to thank you all for nothin' at all
I'd like to thank you all for nothin'
Nothin'
Nothin'
Nothin'
Nothin'
Nothin' at all
Nothin'
Nothin'
Nothin'
Nothin' at all
Writer(s): Nikki Sixx, Tommy Lee, John Corabi, Mick Mars
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