クレジット

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sleeper
Sleeper
Performer
Louise Wener
Louise Wener
Vocals
Stephen Street
Stephen Street
Keyboards
Deed Osman
Deed Osman
Bass Guitar
Jon Stewart
Jon Stewart
Guitar
Andy Maclure
Andy Maclure
Drums
Johnny Green
Johnny Green
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Louise Wener
Louise Wener
Lyrics
Andy Maclure
Andy Maclure
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Stephen Street
Stephen Street
Producer
John Smith
John Smith
Engineer
Tom Girling
Tom Girling
Assistant Engineer
Julie Gardner
Julie Gardner
Assistant Engineer

歌詞

Closed your eyes and left me here
And now I'm jealous of your sleep
I made some noise to wake you up
It seems you've drifted out of reach
And I'm not sure if you meant what you said, but that's OK
'Cause it still sounded good when you said it anyway
I'm not sure where you are when I turn and stroke your face
You don't move anymore so it must be getting late
I'm not tired even now
I think I'm glad to be awake
I've met these fractured thoughts before
They grin and wander round this place
I'll get up, all I find is the people that I hate
Real life disappears and gets shrink-wrapped in its place
I get up, watch TV, helps me feed my vicious streak
Real life disappears then we watch
The spooks on the news playing chess with the cynics
Hope you die in the arms of your shrinks in your clinics
Now it's gone
5 a.m., we smile and plan our revenge
By the end the night has found its true friends
Up all hours sketching a thousand great schemes
Maybe I'm too tired to colour them in
Closed your eyes and left me here
And now I'm jealous of your sleep
I made some noise to wake you up
It seems you've drifted out of reach
And I'm not sure if you meant what you said, but that's okay
'Cause it still sounded good when you said it anyway
I get up, watch TV, helps me feed my vicious streak
Real life disappears then we watch
The spooks on the news playing chess with the cynics
Hope you die in the arms of your shrinks in your clinics
Now it's gone
5 a.m., we smile and plan our revenge
By the end the night has found its true friends
Up all hours sketching a thousand great schemes
Maybe I'm too tired to colour them in
5 a.m., we smile and plan our revenge
By the end the night has found its true friends
Up all hours sketching a thousand great schemes
Maybe I'm too tired to colour them
Get what I want then I'm not sure I want it
Get what I want then I'm not sure I want it
Get what I want then I'm not sure I want it
Get what I want then I'm not sure I want it anymore
Written by: Andy Maclure, Louise Wener
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