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The Upper Classes
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Rock
The Upper Classes은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 1994년 1월 1일일에 Hut에서 발매되었습니다.Now I'm a Cowboy
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발매일1994년 1월 1일
라벨Hut
언어English
멜로디에 강한 음악
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
발랑스
춤추기 좋은 음악
에너지
BPM83

뮤직 비디오

뮤직 비디오

크레딧

실연 아티스트
The Auteurs
The Auteurs
실연자
Luke Haines
Luke Haines
보컬
Alice Readman
Alice Readman
베이스
James Banbury
James Banbury
첼로
Barnaby C. Rockford
Barnaby C. Rockford
드럼
Joe Beckett
Joe Beckett
타악기
Louise Elliot
Louise Elliot
색소폰
Belinda Sykes
Belinda Sykes
오보에
작곡 및 작사
Luke Haines
Luke Haines
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Luke Haines
Luke Haines
프로듀서
Phil Vinall
Phil Vinall
프로듀서
Pete Hoffman
Pete Hoffman
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어
Giles Hall
Giles Hall
어시스턴트 녹음 엔지니어

가사

[Verse 1]
Some of the clothes
You stole from your lover's home
Make you glow in the dark
Make you light up the room on your own
Formative years
Were a drag but we passed the time somehow
I'm in cahoots
With the upper classes now
[Verse 2]
Put it all in a trust fund
She can't touch 'till she's twenty one
Amazing the cruel hand of fate
A tax loss against the state
[Verse 3]
You had to move three times this year
I'd rather be anywhere but here
The champagne highs and the giddy lights
Are paradise
[Verse 4]
House guest is here
Can't believe that the vanishing point appeared
Can hardly believe
People live in houses behind trees
Formative years
Were a drag but we passed the time somehow
I'm in cahoots
With the upper classes now
[Verse 5]
That cunt's really got it sussed
Selling wine, selling drugs
You can't get so far with a perishing wit
But the money's in trust - isn't it?
[Verse 6]
What treasures can you hold and face?
You don't have the right name
The champagne highs and the giddy lights
Are paradise
[Verse 7]
Some of your friends
From your other life just don't belong
They're crude and they're plain
It's not their fault, it's the world they're from
[Verse 8]
You can't come here no more
Unless you use the tradesman's door
There's nothing wrong with inherited wealth
If you melt the silver - yourself
[Verse 9]
Put it all in a trust fund
She can't touch 'till she's twenty one
The champagne highs and the giddy lights
Are paradise
Paradise
Paradise
[Verse 10]
Some of the clothes
You stole from your lover's home
Are better than the clothes
We stole from the shops on our own
Formative years
Were a drag but we passed the time somehow
I'm in cahoots
With the upper classes now, now, now
Written by: Luke Haines
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