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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Chris Cornell
Chris Cornell
Vocals
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Guitar
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Drums
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Cornell
Chris Cornell
Songwriter
Brad Wilk
Brad Wilk
Composer
Tim Commerford
Tim Commerford
Composer
Tom Morello
Tom Morello
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Brendan O'Brien
Brendan O'Brien
Producer
Billy Joe Bowers
Billy Joe Bowers
Additional Engineer
Tom Syrowski
Tom Syrowski
Assistant Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Nick DiDia
Nick DiDia
Recording Engineer
Matt Serrechio
Matt Serrechio
Assistant Engineer

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My city sleeps by the side of the freeway The city scraps In the winter time, she wore a yellow coat Now there's nothin' on her back If a building falls, you wouldn't care to notice Unless you were in it And no one cares about climbin' stairs Nothin' at the top no more Outside trippin' in the broken city Outside trippin' in the broken city I watch her bleed and crack Outside trippin' in the broken city Outside kicking in the broken city There's nothin' wrong with that (Do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) Now the snow falls down like it's fallin' on an ocean Dead and empty By the railroad tracks where they used to go and come Now they don't come back You can hear the rust goin' up the throughways Down the alleys Where they stole this town from the frontier I can see him tryin' to steal it back Outside trippin' in the broken city (Outside trippin' in the broken city) Outside trippin' in the broken city I watch her bleed and crack Outside kicking in the broken city (Outside trippin' in the broken city) Outside trippin' in the broken city But nothin' wrong with that (Do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) Now the sun won't shine on this part of the map Anymore When it's cold outside I see it hide behind the smoke stacks, nothing grows There's no goldrush, no miners No revolution behind her And the shipyard is a graveyard No one will be trying to find her Outside trippin' in the broken city (Outside trippin' in the broken city) Outside kicking in the broken city I watch her bleed and crack Outside trippin' in the broken city (Outside trippin' in the broken city) Outside kicking in the broken city There's nothin' wrong with that (Do do do) (Do do do do) But nothin' wrong with that (Do do do do) Outside trippin' in the broken city (Do do do do) (Do do do do) (Do do do do) Hey outside trippin' in the broken city (Do do do do) (Do do do do) Outside trippin' in the broken city (Do do do do) Outside, outside, outside, outside, outside, outside, outside
Writer(s): Tom Morello, Brad J Wilk, Timothy Commerford, Christopher Cornell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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