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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Michael Visceglia
Michael Visceglia
Bass Guitar
Anton Sanko
Anton Sanko
Synthesizer
Marc Shulman
Marc Shulman
Electric Guitar
Stephen Ferrera
Stephen Ferrera
Drums
Jon Gordon
Jon Gordon
Guitar
Shawn Colvin
Shawn Colvin
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Suzanne Vega
Suzanne Vega
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Steve Addabbo
Steve Addabbo
Producer
Lenny Kaye
Lenny Kaye
Producer
Rod O'Brien
Rod O'Brien
Engineer
Shelly Yakus
Shelly Yakus
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

My name is Luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes, I think you've seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was I think it's 'cause I'm clumsy I try not to talk too loud Maybe it's because I'm crazy I try not to act too proud They only hit until you cry After that you don't ask why You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore Yes, I think I'm okay I walked into the door again If you ask that's what I'll say It's not your business anyway I guess I'd like to be alone With nothing broken, nothing thrown Just don't ask me how I am Just don't ask me how I am Just don't ask me how I am My name is Luka I live on the second floor I live upstairs from you Yes, I think you've seen me before If you hear something late at night Some kind of trouble, some kind of fight Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was Just don't ask me what it was They only hit until you cry After that you don't ask why You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore You just don't argue anymore Thank you
Writer(s): Suzanne Vega Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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