Titres les plus populaires de The Decemberists
Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
The Decemberists
Interprète
Chris Funk
Guitare électrique
Christopher Walla
Chant
Eyvind Kang
Alto
Ezra Holbrook
Chant
Jenny Conlee
Orgue
Colin Meloy
Guitare
John Moen
Batterie
Nate Query
Basse
Steve Drizos
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Colin Meloy
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tucker Martine
Production
Christopher Walla
Production
Rich Hipp
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Roger Seibel
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
The Shankill butchers ride tonight
You'd better shut your windows tight
They're sharpening their cleavers and their knives
And taking all their whiskey by the pint
'Cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls
Everybody moan, everybody shake
The Shankill butchers want to catch you awake
They used to be just like me and you
They used to be sweet little boys
But something went horribly askew
Now killing is their only source of joy
'Cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls
Everybody moan, everybody shake
The Shankill butchers want to catch you awake
The Shankill butchers on the rise
They're waiting 'till the dead of night
They're picking at their fingers with their knives
And wiping off their cleavers on their thighs
'Cause everybody knows if you don't mind your mother's words
A wicked wind will blow your ribbons from your curls
Everybody moan, everybody shake
The Shankill butchers want to catch you
The Shankill butchers want to cut you
The Shankill butchers want to catch you awake
Awake, awake
Writer(s): Colin Meloy
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