क्रेडिट्स
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sergio Pizzorno
Guitar
Tom Meighan
Vocals
Iain Matthews
Drums
Chris Edwards
Bass Guitar
Tim Carter
Guitar
Rosario Dawson
Vocals
Dan the Automator
Programming
Wired Strings
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Sergio Pizzorno
Songwriter
Rosie Danvers
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Marc Senasac
Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Jim Abbiss
Recording Engineer
Dan the Automator
Producer
गाने
Then I went down into the basement
Where my friend the maniac
Busies himself with his electronic graffiti
Finally his language touches me
Because he talks to that part of us
Which insists on drawing profiles on prison walls
In that moment
Poetry will be made by everyone
And there will be emus in the zone
Mist covers the ground
In the city
Engine rumbles quiet
As we drift by
I wish you could see it
Through my crooked eye
Oh your beauty
Plays me just like a guitar string (it's the truth)
I want your touch
Oh, how I want you far too much
She's my baby
He's my baby
Days drift into one
It's so pretty
Travelling wilbury's, police photofits
And this stolen car
Is loaded with junk
It's so dirty
He'll be the death of me
But that's okay
I want your touch
Oh how I want you far too much
She's my baby
He's my baby
Writer(s): Sergio Pizzorno
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