ミュージックビデオ

ミュージックビデオ

クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
John Grant
John Grant
Vocals
Ivor Guest
Ivor Guest
Programming
Benge
Benge
Synthesizer
Charles Stuart
Charles Stuart
Synthesizer
Dave Okumu
Dave Okumu
Guitar
Don Mclean
Don Mclean
Talkbox
Ed Baden Powell
Ed Baden Powell
Guitar
Robert Logan
Robert Logan
Synthesizer
Robin Mullarkey
Robin Mullarkey
Bass Guitar
Robin Simon
Robin Simon
Guitar
Sebastian Rochford
Sebastian Rochford
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Grant
John Grant
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ivor Guest
Ivor Guest
Producer
Cameron Craig
Cameron Craig
Mixing Engineer

歌詞

I lost my patience several decades ago
Around the time I was in utero
They taught me all about hyenas and vultures
I saw them worshipping their tyrants with sculptures
It takes olympic-level instestinal fortitude
To watch what you are doing to your food
I'd rather watch a seagull swallow a rabbit
You see an opportunity so you grab it
All that school for nothin'
Heavens to Betsy, Baby, you're really something
All that therapy and money down the toilet
I could tell you your future, but I don't wanna
Spoil it
I got the seven-year itch about 2 minutes in
When they told me 'bout the concept of original sin
I learned a lot watching the films of S. Kubrick
I saw them worshipping large pieces of fabric
All that school for nothin'
Heavens to Betsy, Baby, you're really something
All that therapy and money down the toilet
I could tell you your future, but I don't wanna
Spoil it
You're not honest, you're just a prick
The personification (human version) of a selfie stick
All that school for nothin'
Heavens to Betsy, Baby, you're really something
All that therapy and money down the toilet
I could tell you your future, but I don't wanna
Spoil it
All that school for nothin'
Heavens to Betsy, Baby, you're really something
All that therapy and money down the toilet
I could tell you your future, but I don't wanna
Spoil it
Written by: John Grant
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...