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