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The Sporting Life
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Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
The Decemberists
The Decemberists
Interprète
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Guitare électrique
Eric Stern
Eric Stern
Ténor
Jeff London
Jeff London
Cuivres
Joe Cunningham
Joe Cunningham
Saxophone baryton
Paul Brainard
Paul Brainard
Trompette
Petra Haden
Petra Haden
Chant
Sean Nelson
Sean Nelson
Chant
Tom Hill
Tom Hill
Trombone
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Colin Meloy
Colin Meloy
Composition
Paul Brainard
Paul Brainard
Arrangement
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
The Decemberists
The Decemberists
Production
Chris Walla
Chris Walla
Production

Paroles

I fell on the playing field the work of an errant heel the din of the crowd and the loud commotion when deafening silence had stopped the motion the season was almost done we'd managed it twelve to one so far I had known no humiliation in front of my friends and close relations there's my father looking on and there's my girlfriend arm in arm with the captain of the other team and all of this is clear to me they condescend to fix on me a frown how they love... the sporting life and father had had such hopes for a son who would take the ropes and fulfill all his old athletic aspirations but apparently now there's some complications but while I am lying here trying to fight the tears I'll prove to the crowd that I come out stronger though i think i might lie here a little longer 'cause there's my coach, he's looking down the disappointment in his knitted brow "i should've known," he thinks again "i never should have put him in" he turns and loads the lemonade away and breathes in deep the sporting life the sporting life the sporting life how he loves... there's my father looking on and there's my girlfriend arm in arm with the captain of the other team and all of this is clear to me they condescend to fix on me a frown how they love ohh. the sporting life the sporting life the sporting life how they love...
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