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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Chant
Judith Hamann
Judith Hamann
Violoncelle
Mike Elizondo
Mike Elizondo
Contrebasse
Stella Mozgawa
Stella Mozgawa
Batterie
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Programmation
Julie Rogers
Julie Rogers
Violon
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Paroles/Composition
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Regina Spektor
Regina Spektor
Co‑production
Joel Davies
Joel Davies
Assistance d’ingénierie de mixage
Alex Williams
Alex Williams
Ingénierie
Samur Khouja
Samur Khouja
Ingénierie
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Ingénierie de mixage
Leo Abrahams
Leo Abrahams
Production

Paroles

The trapper and the furrier went walking through paradise And all the animals lay clawless and toothless before them And all the mother's stepped away from their babies Leaving them open and easy to handle The trapper and the furrier went walking through paradise They took some for now and they got some for later And they marveled at the pelts, not a bullet hole in them And they filled up the cages with pets for their children What a strange, strange world we live in Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven What a strange, strange world we live in Those who don't have lose, those who got get given More, more, more, more The owner and the manager went walking through paradise And all the shelves were filled with awards and achievements And on every corner, a power presentation And on every floor, an army of workers The owner and the manager went walking through paradise And all their charts showed so much promise and progress No sick days, no snow days, no unions, no taxes And they wandered towards home, kings of their castles What a strange, strange world we live in Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven What a strange, strange world we live in Those who don't have lose, those who got get given More, more, more, more The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise And all the sick were around and with fevers unbreaking Crying and bleeding and coughing and shaking And arms out stretched, prescription collecting The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise Pressed suits in a courtroom, aroma of chloroform And they smiled at the judge, disposition so sunny Cause they didn't have the cure but sure needed the money What a strange, strange world we live in Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven What a strange, strange world we live in Those who don't have lose, those who got get given More, more, more, more More, more, more, more More, more, more, more More, more, more, more More, more, more, more
Writer(s): Regina Spektor Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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