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Robber
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Indie Rock
Robber fue lanzado el 5 de febrero de 2021 por Fat Possum como parte del álbum Ignorance
album cover
ÁlbumIgnorance
Fecha de lanzamiento5 de febrero de 2021
Sello discográficoFat Possum
IdiomaEnglish
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM119

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
The Weather Station
The Weather Station
Voz principal
Tamara Lindeman
Tamara Lindeman
Voz principal
Ben Whitely
Ben Whitely
Bajo eléctrico
Kieran Adams
Kieran Adams
Batería
Christine Bougie
Christine Bougie
Guitarra eléctrica
Ian Kehoe
Ian Kehoe
Batería
Johnny Spence
Johnny Spence
Teclados
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tamara Lindeman
Tamara Lindeman
Autoría, Arreglista de cuerdas
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Producción
Tamara Lindeman
Tamara Lindeman
Producción

Letra

I never believed in the robber
I never saw nobody climb over my fence
No black bag, no gloved hand
I never believed in the robber
I figured everything he took was gone
Nothing to do, nothing to be done
I never believed in the robber
[Instrumental]
No, I never believed in the robber
[Instrumental]
You never believed in the robber
You thought, "A robber must hate you to wanna take from you"
The robber don't hate you
You never believed in the robber
But the robber never believed in you
You were two halves of the same piece, divided into two
No, the robber don't hate you
No, the robber don't hate you, he had permission
Permission by words, permission of thanks
Permission by laws, permission of banks
White table cloth dinners, convention centers
It was all done real carefully
Make real imagination, make unreal that which can be taken
Turn your gaze from the window's light
Turn your attention to this sharp knife
[Instrumental]
I never believed in the robber
When I was young, I learned how to make love to the robber
To dance with the other
To wring from his hand the touch of a lover
I never believed in the robber
Nobody taught me nothing was mine
If nothing was mine, taking was all there was
Looting at dawn, looting at dusk
Hold open the gates for the want with lust
And all I saw was the dust, kicked up
Written by: Tamara Lindeman
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