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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Martina Topley-Bird
Interprète
Euan Dickinson
Programmation
Robert Del Naja
Programmation
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Martina Topley-Bird
Paroles/Composition
Natasha Graham
Paroles/Composition
Euan Dickinson
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Martina Topley-Bird
Production
Natasha Graham
Production
Euan Dickinson
Production
Robert Del Naja
Production
Ian Caple
Ingénierie de mixage
Paroles
Use me slowly
Old until it's worn
Soul's what makes you whole
Role is your only game
Hunting for a slice of fame
Crime's in all the traps you fall into
The reason for this glitch is only you
Dissolutely falling to seduce
Paranoid are your thoughts
Do you feel betrayed?
Gunman's messing up
Does it mean he'll return?
When winter dooms
You won't betray me
You turned your broad flat back
It's your own way of showing your façade
"Get me all my body parts"
Dear lover, cast in this caprice
It's late, now hide, you're late this time
Throne but you sit alone
Home but the room is cold
Price but it's not for sale
Mainly need to shut
Lying mouth is sore
Crying tears of blood
Flying a kite that's stained
Robbing skies of joy
Blinding you with blames
Then asking you for more
(Then asking you for more)
"Wait here for me, we both can see"
Old until it's worn
Soul's what makes you whole
Role is your only game
Crime's in all the traps you fall into
Reason only is you
Paranoid are your thoughts
Do you feel betrayed?
Gunman's messing up
Does it mean he'll return?
Writer(s): Euan Dickinson, Robert Del Naja, Natasha Graham
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