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Crédits
INTERPRÉTATION
Dave Bayley
Guitare
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Programmation
Andrew MacFarlane
Programmation
Joe Seaward
Batterie
Leos Strings
Cordes
Rachel Shakespeare
Violoncelle
Elaine Ambridge
Violon
Sarah Thornett
Violon
Laurie Dempsey
Violon
Su Sturman
Violon
Matthew Chadbond
Violon
Jody Smith
Violon
Lucy McKay
Violon
Jordan Bowron
Alto
Rhiannon Fallows
Alto
Andy Crick
Violoncelle
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Dave Bayley
Paroles/Composition
Andrew MacFarlane
Arrangement des instruments à cordes
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Dave Bayley
Production
Matt Wiggins
Ingénierie de prise de son
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Ingénierie de prise de son
Andrew MacFarlane
Ingénierie de prise de son
Manny Marroquin
Ingénierie de mixage
Zach Pereyra
Ingénierie
Anthony J Vilchis
Ingénierie
Trey Station
Ingénierie
Chris Gehringer
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Will Quinnell
Assistance d’ingénierie de mastérisation
Paroles
[Verse 1]
I'll begin at the beginning
You met in New York City
He was sitting like a prince
On the stairs of his old building
And he kissed you, you were finished
Two months in a minute
Married at a desk
In a sundress with a witness
Had a honeymoon in Texas
Went to Little Venice
Told him with your eyes
Now you're crying in the clinic
And we pile into the Plymouth
Haircuts in the kitchen
He always fell asleep
Just before the movie finished
[Verse 2]
But you don't
Baby, you're alone
Echoes in your head
Pressed into the floor
Two-dimensional
When's it going to end?
Maybe when you're dead?
Maybe you're a fool, but he loved you
[PreChorus]
And he loved you in a t-shirt
All the memories inside your curves
Now you're coming back to show us that girl
So roll those credits 'cause the sequel's gonna hurt, mmm
[Chorus]
Show pony make it burn
Smile as the knife is turned
Show pony making a return
As we make our way through the universe
Show pony making it burn
That's how revenge is served
Make it so cold that it hurts
I guess he's right that you live and learn
[Verse 3]
It's how the story goes
Ramen on your own
Waiting by the phone
Lipstick on the coat
Waiting by the door
You live in his clothes
You would make a joke
That you had none of your own
All that shit I learned from you
Kindness spilt like milk and juice
So blindsided by the truth
In some way, I was sure you knew
[Verse 4]
But you don't
Baby you're alone
Echoes in your head
Pressed into the floor
Two-dimensional
When's it going to end?
Maybe when you're dead?
Maybe you're a fool, but he loved you
[PreChorus]
And he loved you in a t-shirt
All the memories inside your curves
Now you're coming back to show us that girl
So roll those credits 'cause the sequel's gonna hurt, mmm
[Chorus]
Show pony make it burn
Smile as the knife is turned
Show pony making a return
As we make our way through the universe
[Bridge]
For all those nights he left you and me
There was nothing left of you but he squeezed
All those times, he did what he pleased
Boy, those scars must really run deep
And all that hurt comes out in one scream
And it pierced him like the paper receipt
That you got that time you went for food
That first night that he saw you
[Chorus]
Show pony make it burn
Smile as the knife is turned
Show pony making a return
As we make our way through the universe
Show pony making it burn
That's how revenge is served
Make it so cold that it hurts
I guess he's right that you live and learn
Written by: Dave Bayley

