Aankomende concerten voor Brown Horse
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Brown Horse
Performer
Emma Tovell
Bass Guitar
Ben Auld
Background Vocals
Nyle Holihan
Background Vocals
Patrick Turner
Lead Vocals
Rowan Braham
Piano
Phoebe Troup
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Emma Tovell
Lyrics
Ben Auld
Songwriter
Nyle Holihan
Songwriter
Patrick Turner
Songwriter
Rowan Braham
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Owen Turner
Producer
Songteksten
Live life from the top shelf corner of the next town's megastore
Lick the blood split from the thumbnail, skin picked wicked sore
Close the clay-covered ground wood pulp inked pages of a magazine
Polycotton shirt cuff hanging torn off, halfway from the sleeve
Bloodied stubbed toes ache scraped bare across the bathroom floor
Wiping cheeks red wet from the parade outside the mall
The good times passed and never did they ever really
Stop to say goodbye
Bent down, suit tie, snack table, toothpick to the eye
Snow-flaked scalp shakes long white trails across his back
Gets off the bus and then walks heavy down the dirt road track
Strips pits naked body milk white even paler than a northern star
Head first leapt through the front door, flooded for a reservoir
Live life from the top shelf corner of the next town's megastore
Lick the blood split from the thumbnail, skin picked wicked sore
Close the clay-covered ground wood pulp inked pages of a magazine
Polycotton shirt cuff hanging torn off, halfway from the sleeve
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