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Sleeper - Shrink Wrapped (Audio)
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Credits

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

Songteksten

You 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 I'm not sure if you meant what you said But that's o.k. 'Cos 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 its gone 5 a.m. We smile and plan our revenge By the end the night has found it's true friends Up all hours sketching a thousand great schemes Maybe I'm not too tired to colour them in You 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 its gone 5 a.m. We smile and plan our revenge By the end the night has found it's true friends Up all hours sketching a thousand great schemes Maybe I'm not too tired to colour them in 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
Writer(s): Louise Wener Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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