Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Elvis Costello
Elvis Costello
Chant
Roger Lewis
Roger Lewis
Saxophone baryton
Jerry Scheff
Jerry Scheff
Basse
Pete Thomas
Pete Thomas
Batterie
Larry Knechtel
Larry Knechtel
Piano
Pierre
Pierre
Percussion
Benmont Tench
Benmont Tench
Piano
Marc Ribot
Marc Ribot
Guitare rythmique
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
D.P.A. MAC MANUS
D.P.A. MAC MANUS
Composition
Elvis Costello
Elvis Costello
Arrangement vocal
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
D.P.A. MAC MANUS
D.P.A. MAC MANUS
Production
Max Garcia
Max Garcia
Assistance d’ingénierie
Richard Sullivan
Richard Sullivan
Assistance d’ingénierie
Kevin Killen
Kevin Killen
Ingénierie de mixage
Mitchell Froom
Mitchell Froom
Production

Paroles

[Verse 1]
I was hellbent on destroyin' my powers of concentration
While you were living like a saint
And all the time, the very one you trusted was
Washing off somebody else's paint
[Verse 2]
Now you've got yourself a brand-new occupation
Every fleetin' thought is a pearl
And beautiful people stampede to the doorway
Of the funniest fucker in the world
[Verse 3]
They're here to help you satisfy your desires
There's a bright future for all you professional liars
[Verse 4]
Now you know how to be dumb
Are you ready to take your place in the modern museum of mistakes?
Don't you know how to be dumb
Like a building thrown up overnight in one of those reverse earthquakes?
[Verse 5]
The empty out all the asylums, they emptied out all the jails
"The New Bruise" was the name of a dance craze
But Jesus crossin' the cruel nails
Followed up by torturin' little beaver with their contraption of barbwire
Between the fear and the fever lies all the rejection they require
[Verse 6]
They'll be howlin' by midnight, they'll be droolin' by dawn
Skulls shrunk down to the size of their brains
Heads shaven and shorn
[Verse 7]
Don't you know how to be dumb?
Are you ready to take your place in the modern museum of mistakes?
Don't you know how to be dumb
Like a building thrown up overnight in one of those reverse earthquakes?
[Verse 8]
Trapped in the house of the perpetual sucker
Where bitterness always ends so pitifully
You always had to dress up your envy
In some half-remembered philosophy
[Verse 9]
Now you're masquerading as a pale, powdered genius
Whose every bad intention has been purged
You coulda walked out anytime you wanted
But, face it, you didn't have the courage
[Verse 10]
I guess that makes you a full-time hypocrite
Or some kind of twisted dilettante
Funny, though, people don't usually get so ugly
Till they think they know what they want
[Verse 11]
Scratch your own head, stupid, count up to three
Rollover on your back, repeat after me
[Verse 12]
Don't you know how to be dumb?
Are you ready to take your place in the modern museum of mistakes?
Don't you know how to be dumb
Like a building thrown up overnight in one of those reverse earthquakes?
[Verse 13]
Oh, don't you know how to be dumb?
Don't you know how to be dumb?
Don't you know how to be dumb?
Yes, you know how to be dumb
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't-don't, don't
Bye bye
Written by: D.P.A. MAC MANUS
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