Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Bloc Party
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gordon Moakes
Songwriter
Kele Okereke
Songwriter
Matt Tong
Songwriter
Russell Lissack
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cenzo Townsend
Mixing Engineer
Eliot James
Producer
Lyrics
Cain said to Abel
"Brother, I've been bad
Killed a fleet of angels with my bare hands"
Cain said to Abel
"Brother, I've been bad, and I can't find my glasses"
This self-obsessed sinner, I hear he loves to drink
This self-obsessed sinner, I hear he loves a fight
Success has been cruel, this year has been hard
Falling out of love with the one thing I had loathed
This self-obsessed sinner, I hear he loves to drink
This self-obsessed sinner, I hear he loves a fight
Discipline, discipline, disappearing
Echoing, echoing, exiting
Discipline, discipline disappearing
Nothing there, nothing works, nothing matters
Everytime, everytime, I look over
Everything, everyone, every time
Family, family, shredded by liberty, liberty, literally
You can be, you can be, you can see
It literally, literally, instantly
History, history disappearing
Echoing, echoing, exiting
You look up, you look over, you can see it
Disappearing, disappearing instantly
Literally, literally, telling them
They'll be different, they'll be special, they'll be better
This self-obsessed sinner, I hear he loves to drink
This self-obsessed sinner, I hear he loves a fight
Written by: Gordon Moakes, Kele Okereke, Matt Tong, Russell Lissack

