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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Belle and Sebastian
Performer
God Help the Girl
Performer
Bob Kildea
Bass Guitar
Christopher Thomas Geddes
Piano
Mick Cooke
Trumpet
Richard William Colburn
Drums
Sarah Ann Martin
Vocals
Stephen Thomas Jackson
Guitar
Stuart Murdoch
Vocals
Alistair Collins
Bassoon
Jenny Stephenson
Clarinet
Tom Smith
Trombone
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bob Kildea
Songwriter
Chris Geddes
Songwriter
Stevie Jackson
Composer
Mick Cooke
Songwriter
Richard William Colburn
Songwriter
Sarah Ann Martin
Songwriter
Stuart Murdoch
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Reynolds
Engineer
Jason Mott
Engineer
Todd Burke
Engineer
Tony Hoffer
Mixing Engineer
Letra
I'm the singer, I'm the singer in the band
You're the loser, I won't dismiss you out of hand
Cos you've got a beautiful faith
It will take you places
You kept running
You've got money, you've got fame
Every morning I see your picture from the train
Now you're an actress!
So says your résumé
You're made of card
You couldn't act your way out of a paper bag
You got lucky, you ain't talking to me now
Little Miss Plucky
Pluck your eyebrows for the crowd
Get on the airplane
You give me stomach pain
I wish that you were here
We would have had a lot to talk about
We had a deal there
We nearly signed it with our blood...
An understanding
I thought that you would keep your word
I'm disappointed
I'm aggravated
It's a fault I have, I know
When things don't go my way I have to
Blow up in the face of my rivals
I swear and I rant, I make quite an arrival
The men are surprised by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites so fuck them too!
I always loved you
You always had a lot of style
I'd hate to see you on the pile
Of 'nearly-made-it' s
You've got the essence, dear
If I could have a second skin
I'd probably dress up in you
You're a star now, I am fixing people's nails
I'm knitting jumpers, I'm working after hours
I've got a boyfriend, I've got a feeling that he's seeing someone else
He always had a thing for you as well
Blow in the face of my rivals
I swear and I rant, I make quite an arrival
The men are surprised by the language
They act so discreet, they are hypocrites forget them
So fuck them too
Writer(s): Stuart Murdoch, Christopher Geddes, Michael Cooke, Stephen Jackson, Bob Kildea, Sarah Martin, Richard Colburn
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