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Under Control

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Singer/Songwriter

Under Control est sorti le 18 septembre 2015 par Coalition Music (Records) dans le cadre de l'album Birds With Broken Wings

Détails du titre

AlbumBirds With Broken Wings

Date de sortie18 septembre 2015

LabelCoalition Music (Records)

LangueEnglish

Qualité mélodique

Acoustique

Valence

Dansabilité

Énergie

BPM86

PRÉSENTATION

PAROLES

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION

Ben Caplan

Chant

Michael Winograd

Michael Winograd

Clarinette

Ronald J Hynes

Contrebasse

Greg Woolner

Batterie

Donald Maclennan

Donald Maclennan

Violon

Nicolae Margineanu

Nicolae Margineanu

Instrumentiste

Sergiu Popa

Accordéon

Cyndi Cain

Chœurs

Lindsay Alcorn

Chœurs

Coco Love Alcorn

Coco Love Alcorn

Chœurs

Sasha Muise

Chœurs

Jean-Nicholas Trottier

Jean-Nicholas Trottier

Trombone

Erik Hove

Saxophone alto

Taryn Kawaja

Chant

Pemi Paull

Alto

JC Lizotte

Violoncelle

Andy King

Trompette

Jason Sharp

Saxophone baryton

COMPOSITION ET PAROLES

Ben Caplan

Paroles/Composition

Michael Winograd

Michael Winograd

Arrangement

PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE

Howard Billerman

Howard Billerman

Ingénierie

Renaud Letang

Ingénierie de mixage

Josh "Socalled" Dolgin

Josh "Socalled" Dolgin

Production

Tyler Fitzmaurice

Tyler Fitzmaurice

Ingénierie

Darren van Niekirk

Darren van Niekirk

Ingénierie

Philip Shaw Bova

Philip Shaw Bova

Ingénierie de mastérisation

Paroles

There's a churning, there's a churning, there's a churning around

I can't fall asleep and the drugs won't stay down

There's a burning, there's a burning, there's a burning I've found

It's deep in the pit where the blood pumps around

All the children are laughing outside

The work never sleeps and there's no where to hide

It's under control far as anyone's seen

But there ain't enough shit to climb out the latrine

There's a witness, there's a witness, there's a witness out there

We've got to pretend that the money’s still here

There's a knocking, there's a knocking, there's a knock at the door

We'll tell them that Uncle don't live here no more

All the angels are crying downstairs

The brandy's run out, but their god never cares

He'll slap them and tell them the evening's been ruined

And his robes reek of failure and cheap French perfume

There's a tinkering (There's a tinkering!) there's a tinkerer in town

She'll fix everything 'til the moneys been found

There's a watchman (There's a watchman) and he's guarding the door

With a drink in his hand and a gun on the floor

And the monsters broke in through the sewers again

And they spend every night making ever more friends

They've conquered the bowels of Paris and now

They have every intention of taking the town

There's a bottle, there's a bottle in my bed

It helps me to reach for the switch in my head

There's a madness, there's a madness at bay

But a cold wind will blow down the levee some day

A train whistle blows, the conductor’s been hanged

In a white little house, a red telephone rang

And it's under control far as anyone's seen

But there ain't enough shit to climb out the latrine

Written by: Ben Caplan

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