Video musicale

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PERFORMING ARTISTS
TV on the Radio
TV on the Radio
Performer
David Andrew Sitek
David Andrew Sitek
Guitar
Tunde Adebimpe
Tunde Adebimpe
Vocals
Kyp Malone
Kyp Malone
Vocals
Martin Perna
Martin Perna
Baritone Saxophone
Katrina Ford
Katrina Ford
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tunde Adebimpe
Tunde Adebimpe
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
TV on the Radio
TV on the Radio
Mixing Engineer
Chris Moore
Chris Moore
Mixing Engineer
David Andrew Sitek
David Andrew Sitek
Producer
Chris Coady
Chris Coady
Mixing Engineer
Matt Littlejohn
Matt Littlejohn
Assistant Recording Engineer

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Say, say, my playmate Won't you lay your hands on me? Mirror my melody Transfer my tragedy Got a curse I cannot lift Shines when the sunset shifts When the moon is round and full Gotta bust that box, gotta gut that fish (my mind's aflame) We could jet in a stolen car But I bet we wouldn't get too far Before the transformation takes And bloodlust tanks and crave gets slaked My mind has changed My body's frame, but God, I like it My heart's aflame My body's strained, but God, I like it My mind has changed My body's frame, but God, I like it My heart's aflame My body's strained, but God, I like it Charge me your day rate I'll turn you out in kind When the moon is round and full Gonna teach you tricks that'll blow your mongrel mind Baby doll, I recognize You're a hideous thing inside If ever there were an unlucky kind It's you, you, you, you I know it's strange, another way to get to know you You'll never know unless we go, so let me show you I know its strange another way to get to know you We've got 'til noon, here comes the moon So let it show you, show you now Dream me, oh dreamer, down to the floor Open my hands and let them weave onto yours Feel me, completer, down to my core Open my heart and let it bleed onto yours Feeding on fever, down on all fours Show you what all the howling's for Hey-hey, my playmate Let me lay waste to thee Burned down their hanging trees It's hot, hot, hot, hot here Got a curse we cannot lift Shines when the sunshine shifts There's a curse comes with a kiss The bite that binds, the gift that gives (we're howling forever, oh-oh) Now that we got gone for good Writhing under your riding hood (we're howling forever, oh-oh) Tell your grandma and your mama too It's true, true, true, true We're howling forever, oh, oh We're howling forever, oh, oh We're howling forever, oh, oh We're howling forever, oh, oh We're howling forever, oh, oh
Writer(s): David Andrew Sitek, Gerard Anthony Smith, Babatunde Omoroga Adebimpe, David Kyp Joel Malone, Jaleel Bunton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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