Video musical

Richard Ashcroft The Drugs Dont Work
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Richard Ashcroft
Richard Ashcroft
Vocals
Chuck Leavell
Chuck Leavell
Piano
Steve Sidelnyk
Steve Sidelnyk
Drums
Damon Minchella
Damon Minchella
Bass
Steve Wyreman
Steve Wyreman
Acoustic Guitar
Chris Potter
Chris Potter
Percussion
Marianne Haynes
Marianne Haynes
Violin
Everton Nelson
Everton Nelson
Violin
Patrick Kiernan
Patrick Kiernan
Violin
Jackie Shave
Jackie Shave
Violin
Debbie Widdup
Debbie Widdup
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Ciaran McCabe
Ciaran McCabe
Violin
Charlie Brown
Charlie Brown
Violin
Tom Piggot Smith
Tom Piggot Smith
Violin
Oli Langford
Oli Langford
Violin
Phillip Granell
Phillip Granell
Violin
Bruce White
Bruce White
Viola
Reiad Chibah
Reiad Chibah
Viola
Triona Milne
Triona Milne
Viola
Ian Burdge
Ian Burdge
Cello
Chris Worsey
Chris Worsey
Cello
Nerys Richards
Nerys Richards
Cello
Laurence Ungless
Laurence Ungless
Bass
Effie Zilch
Effie Zilch
Background Vocals
Miko Marks
Miko Marks
Background Vocals
Kate Lamont
Kate Lamont
Background Vocals
Ben Trigg
Ben Trigg
String Conductor
Deborah Widdup
Deborah Widdup
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Richard Ashcroft
Richard Ashcroft
Songwriter
Will Malone
Will Malone
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Richard Ashcroft
Richard Ashcroft
Producer
Chris Potter
Chris Potter
Producer
Miles Showell
Miles Showell
Recording Engineer

Letra

All this talk of getting old It's getting me down, my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm coming down And I hope you're thinking of me As you lay down on your side Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again But I know I'm on a losing streak As I pass down my old street And if you wanna show, then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again And baby, ooh (sha-la-la-la-la-la- la) If heaven falls, I'm coming too Just like you said (sha-la-la-la-la-la-la) If you leave my life I'm better off dead All this talk of getting old It's getting me down, my love Like a cat in a bag, waiting to drown This time I'm coming down Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again And baby, ooh (sha-la-la-la-la-la) If heaven falls, I'm coming too Just like you said (sha-la-la-la-la-la) You leave my life, I'm better off dead But if you wanna show Then just let me know And I'll sing in your ear again Now the drugs don't work They just make you worse But I know I'll see your face again Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord Yeah, I know I'll see your face again, oh, Lord I'm never coming down, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more I'm never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more I'm never coming down, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more I'm never coming down now, never coming down No more, no more, no more, no more, no more Oh yeah, oh Lord Oh yeah, oh Lord Oh yeah, oh Lord Oh yeah, oh Lord
Writer(s): Richard Paul Ashcroft Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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