Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Jetplane Landing
Jetplane Landing
Intérprete
Cahir O'Doherty
Cahir O'Doherty
Guitarra eléctrica
Jamie Burchell
Jamie Burchell
Bajo
Andrew Ferris
Andrew Ferris
Voz principal
Craig McKean
Craig McKean
Batería
Chris McConaghy
Chris McConaghy
Piano
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Cahir O'Doherty
Cahir O'Doherty
Autoría
Jamie Burchell
Jamie Burchell
Autoría
Andrew Ferris
Andrew Ferris
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Tom Langrish
Tom Langrish
Masterización
Cahir O'Doherty
Cahir O'Doherty
Ingeniería de grabación
Chris Cassidy
Chris Cassidy
Ingeniería de grabación
Tre Sheppard
Tre Sheppard
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

Hoy no corrida
And my patience is wearing thin
Writing little flames of flickering poetry
Is this a day off or my first day on the job?
My only boss is my date with the lightning bird
I felt buried
When the publishing contract
Didn't arrive on the Monday they had promised
40K up front with the rest to follow
I went upstairs
I took a long shower
I cried tears of relief like a gambler
Who'd bet beyond himself and won
My manager already had the money spent
Had me pinned as a man to be proud of
Hoy no corrida
And my patience is wearing thin
Writing little flames of flickering poetry
Is this a day off or my first day on the job?
My only boss is my date with the lightning bird
The first week
The two of us would sit at the bottom of the stairs and wait
For the paperwork to arrive
That first week went pretty slow
The second it dragged on forever
As negotiations stalled and failed
After week three we called them
They wouldn't take our calls
The promise had been broken
And the deal was off
Hoy no corrida
And my patience is wearing thin
Writing little flames of flickering poetry
Is this a day off or my first day on the job?
My only boss is my date with the lightning bird
I was languid, lost all night
Andalusian horses sighed
Tell me a poem about you dying?
I'm kind of stuck, would you help me out?
Tell me where the night has gone?
In the sunlight, in the moonfire
Rooftop logic came to life
In perfect minds then vaporised
In the sunlight, in the moonfire
I'm kind of stuck, would you help me out?
Andalusian horses sighed
Tell me a poem about you dying?
About you dying?
About you dying?
About you dying?
Hoy no corrida
And my patience is wearing thin
Writing little flames of flickering poetry
Is this a day off or my first day on the job?
My only boss is my date with the lightning bird
Hoy no corrida
And my patience is wearing thin
Writing little flames of flickering poetry
Is this a day off or my first day on the job?
My only boss is my date with the lightning bird
Written by: Andrew Ferris, Cahir O'Doherty, Jamie Burchell
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