Vídeo de música
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Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julian Casablancas
Vocals
Albert Hammond Jr
Electric Guitar
Nick Valensi
Electric Guitar
Nikolai Fraiture
Bass Guitar
Fabrizio Moretti
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julian Casablancas
Songwriter
The Strokes
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Kahne
Producer
Andy Wallace
Mixing Engineer
Steve Sisco
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Howie Weinberg
Mastering Engineer
Letra
Well, I don't feel better when I'm fucking around
And I don't write better when I'm stuck in the ground
So, don't teach me a lesson 'cause I've already learned
Yeah, the sun will be shining, and my children will burn
Oh, the heart beats in its cage
I don't want what you want
I don't feel what you feel
See, I'm stuck in a city
But I belong in a field
Yeah, we got left, left, left
Left, left, left, left
Now, it's three in the morning
And you're eating alone
Oh, the heart beats in its cage
All our friends, they're laughing at us
All of those you loved, you mistrust
Help me, I'm just not quite myself
Look around, there's no one else left
I went to the concert, and I fought through the crowd
Guess I got too excited when I thought you were around
Oh, he gets left, left, left
Left, left, left, left
And I'm sorry you were thinking
I would steal your fire
Oh, the heart beats in its cage
Yes, the heart beats in its cage
Alright
And the heart beats in its cage
Writer(s): Julian Casablancas
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