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Cells
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Cells foi lançado em 1 de janeiro de 2003 por The Servant como parte do álbum The Servant
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Data de lançamento1 de janeiro de 2003
SeloThe Servant
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM74

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
The Servant
The Servant
Interpretação
Dan Black
Dan Black
Teclados
Matt Fisher
Matt Fisher
Baixo
Trevor Sharpe
Trevor Sharpe
Bateria
Chris Burrows
Chris Burrows
Violão
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Dan Black
Dan Black
Composição
Matt Fisher
Matt Fisher
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Dan Black
Dan Black
Produção
Steve Dub
Steve Dub
Produção
Greg Fleming
Greg Fleming
Engenharia (gravação)
Yoad Nevo
Yoad Nevo
Engenharia (mixagem)
Dimitri Tikovoi
Dimitri Tikovoi
Engenharia (mixagem)
James Brown
James Brown
Engenharia (mixagem)
Tim Young
Tim Young
Engenharia (masterização)

Letra

It'll all click when the mortgage clears
All our fears will disappear
Now you go to bed
I'm staying here
I've got another level that I want to clear
My skin feels like orange peel
My eyes have been vacuum-sealed
My organs move like a squirm of eels
We should be more adventurous with our meals
They annoy me those who employ me
They could destroy me
They should enjoy me
We eat Chinese off our knees
And look for each other in the TV screen
The sun goes up and the sun goes down
I drag myself into the town
All I do I want to do with you
Everyday I'm at my desk
At my desk, I'm like the rest
All I do I want to do with you
On the city's skin they move on mass
Like a rash on the back of a manky cat
Now in I go like a fool
I can't resist dipping in the pool
I watch them watch me I watch them too
Across the street across the room
I dress myself like a charcoal sketch
My eyes are brown and my hair's are mess
They annoy me those who employ me
They could destroy me
They should enjoy me
We eat Chinese off our knees
And look for each other in the TV screen
The sun goes up and the sun goes down
I drag myself into the town
All I do I want to do with you
Everyday I'm at my desk
At my desk I'm like the rest
All I do I want to do with you
The sun goes up and the sun goes down
I drag myself into the town
All I do I want to do with you
The cells I am at the moment will soon die
But I will be here
Oh I'll still be here
The cells I am at the moment will soon die
But I will be here
Oh I'll still be here
The sun goes up and the sun goes down
I drag myself into the town
All I do I want to do with you
Everyday I'm at my desk
At my desk I'm like the rest
All I do I want to do with you
Everyday, everyday, everyday
Written by: Christopher John Burrows, Dan Black, Dan Black, Chris Burrows, Trevor Sharpe, Matt Fisher, Mark Thornycroft Vernon, Matthew Jason Fisher, Trevor Sharpe
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