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Less Than Zero
20.917
Rock
Less Than Zero foi lançado em 22 de julho de 1977 por UMe/Elvis Costello como parte do álbum My Aim Is True
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Data de lançamento22 de julho de 1977
SeloUMe/Elvis Costello
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM113

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Elvis Costello
Elvis Costello
Violão
John Mcfee
John Mcfee
Violão
John Ciambotti
John Ciambotti
Baixo
Micky Shine
Micky Shine
Bateria
Stan Shaw
Stan Shaw
Órgão
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Elvis Costello
Elvis Costello
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Nick Lowe
Nick Lowe
Produção
Bazza
Bazza
Engenharia
Dan Hersch
Dan Hersch
Engenharia (masterização)
Suha Gur
Suha Gur
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Calling Mister Oswald with the swastika tattoo
There is a vacancy waiting in the English voodoo
Carving "v" for vandal on the guilty boy's head
When he's had enough of that maybe you'll take him to bed
To teach him he's alive before he wishes he was dead
[Verse 2]
Turn up the TV, no one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that I've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey, ooh hey
Hey, ooh hey
[Verse 3]
Oswald and his sister are doing it again
They've got the finest home movies that you have ever seen
They've got a thousand variations, every service with a smile
They're gonna to take a little break, and they'll be back after a while
Well, I hear that South America is coming into style
[Verse 4]
Turn up the TV, no one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that I've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey, ohh hey
Hey, ohh hey
[Verse 5]
A pistol was still smoking, a man lay on the floor
Mister Oswald said he had an understanding with the law
He said he heard about a couple living in the USA
He said they traded in their baby for a Chevrolet
Let's talk about the future now, we've put that past away
[Verse 6]
Turn up the TV, no one listening will suspect
Even your mother won't detect it
So your father won't know
They think that I've got no respect
But everything means less than zero
Hey, ooh hey
Hey, ooh hey
Hey, ooh hey
Hey, ooh hey
Hey, hey
Hey, ooh hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Hey
Written by: Elvis Costello
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