Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Good Kid
Interprète
David Wood
Guitare électrique
Jacob Tsafatinos
Guitare électrique
Jonathon Kereliuk
Batterie
Michael Kozakov
Basse électrique
Nicholas Frosst
Voix principales
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
David Wood
Paroles/Composition
Jacob Tsafatinos
Paroles/Composition
Jonathon Kereliuk
Paroles/Composition
Michael Kozakov
Paroles/Composition
Nicholas Frosst
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Crispin Day
Production
Dan Weston
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Mike Darolfi
Ingénierie de montage
Darren McGill
Assistance d’ingénierie de prise de son
Paroles
This is a first rate town
But all you ever notice
Are the ways it's stretched too far
And it has been knocked down
But some of us are still
Left here between the scars
When you look around
All you ever notice is
That you can not see the stars
This is a first rate town, a first rate town you know
You just can't see very far
When the last door closed
You packed your clothes
And went back to Montreal
Said it was colder there
A chill hangs into the air
It helps you forget it all
You left and empty bookshelf
That I did not fill till fall
This is a first rate town a first rate town you know
You just can't see it at all
Well it will fade as all things must
I loved you but, you didn't love me enough
Winter comes, the car will rust
I'll start it up, then always run a little rough
This is a first rate town
And all you ever notice
Are the ways it's stretched too far
They keep the death rates down
It's colder than a winter
Spent in defrosting cars
We talked a lot of leaving
Didn't think you'd get that far
This is a first rate town a first rate town you know
You just can't see very far
Writer(s): Michael Kozakov, Nicholas Frosst, David Wood, Jonathon Kereliuk, Jacob Tsafatinos
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