Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Kills
The Kills
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Alison Mosshart
Alison Mosshart
Composition
Jamie Hince
Jamie Hince
Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Alison Mosshart
Alison Mosshart
Production
Jamie Hince
Jamie Hince
Production
Tchad Blake
Tchad Blake
Ingénierie de mixage

Paroles

[Verse 1]
Kiss all your fingers
What's that for
You'll never get to heaven
With your shirt all tore
Cut through your finger
And cut you loose
Lost a lot of blood
Lost a lot of cool, cool, cool
[Verse 2]
Now it ain't such a thrill
It ain't such a thrill
Now it ain't such a thrill
[Verse 3]
It get's a little dirty
Like the guts of a hack
And you'll never get it back
You'll never get the damn thing back
Looked a picture
Took up half a roll
The way you went and took off
Half your clothes, and now
[Verse 4]
It ain't such a thrill
It ain't such a thrill
It started at the back of the shell
Now it ain't such a thrill
[Verse 5]
Running to catch up
The last city bus
Wearing out your yellow
Hula dress
Lipstick a mess
Your cherry best
Kissing on the window
Just to check on the red
[Verse 6]
You know, it ain't such a thrill
Now it ain't such a thrill
It started at the back of the shell
Now it ain't such a thrill
It ain't such a thrill
It ain't such a thrill
It ain't such a thrill
Now it ain't such a thrill
Written by: Alison Mosshart, Jamie Hince
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