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Lost Weekend
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Lost Weekend은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 1989년 1월 1일일에 Capitol Records에서 발매되었습니다.Lloyd Cole and the Commotions: 1984-1989
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Lost Weekend은(는) 지난 주에 처음 몇 초 동안에 가장 많이 검색된 곡입니다.
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실연 아티스트
Lloyd Cole & The Commotions
Lloyd Cole & The Commotions
실연자
Blair Gray Cowan
Blair Gray Cowan
건반
Lloyd Cole
Lloyd Cole
보컬
Neil Robert Clark
Neil Robert Clark
기타
Lawrence Donegan
Lawrence Donegan
베이스 기타
Stephen Irvine
Stephen Irvine
드럼
작곡 및 작사
Lloyd Cole
Lloyd Cole
작곡가
Neil Robert Clark
Neil Robert Clark
작곡가
Lawrence Donegan
Lawrence Donegan
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Clive Langer
Clive Langer
프로듀서
Alan Winstanley
Alan Winstanley
프로듀서

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[Verse 1]
It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
And double pneumonia in a single room
And the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now? May I please laugh along with you?
[Verse 2]
This morning I woke up from a deep, unquiet sleep
With ashtray clothes and this lonely heart's pen
Which I wrote for you a love song in tattoo upon my palm
'Twas stolen from me when Jesus took my hand
[Verse 3]
You see, I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop it and I'll fall to pieces
So easily
[Verse 4]
I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
Wore my heart on my sleeve like a stain and my aim was taboo
You, could we meet in the marketplace?
Did I ever, hey, please, did you wound my knees?
[Verse 5]
You see, I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop it and I'll fall to pieces, yeah
Too easy
[Verse 6]
There's nobody else to blame
I hang my head in a crying shame
There is nobody else to blame
Nobody else 'cept my sweet self again
[Verse 7]
It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
Twenty four gone years to conclude in tears
And the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now? May I please laugh along?
[Verse 8]
I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
An ashtray heart on my sleeve, wounded knees
And my one love song was a tattoo upon my palm
You wrote upon me when you took my hand
[Verse 9]
You see, I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop it and I'll fall to pieces
Too easily
Too easily
Too easily
Written by: Lawrence Francis Donegan, Lloyd Cole, Neil Robert Clark
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