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Out of the Blue
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Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Julian Casablancas
Julian Casablancas
Performer
Lenny Castro
Lenny Castro
Tambourine
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Julian Casablancas
Julian Casablancas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jason Lader
Jason Lader
Producer
Mike Mogis
Mike Mogis
Producer
Ray Adalco
Ray Adalco
Engineer
Brian Sperber
Brian Sperber
Mixing Engineer
Brian Gardner
Brian Gardner
Mastering Engineer

Letra

Somewhere along the way My hopefulness turned to sadness Somewhere along the way My sadness turned to bitterness Somewhere along the way My bitterness turned to anger Somewhere along the way My anger turned to vengeance And the ones that I made pay were never the ones who deserved it And the ones who deserved it, they'll never understand it Yes, I know I'm going to hell in a purple basket Least I'll be in another world while you're pissing on my casket How could you be (oh-oh-oh) So perfect for me? (Oh-oh-oh) Why can't you ignore (oh-oh-oh) The things I did before? (Oh-oh-oh) Somewhere along the way Exacting vengeance gave excitement Somewhere along the way That excitement turned to pleasure Somewhere along the way That pleasure turned to madness Sooner or later that kind of madness Turns into pain And the ones that I made pay were never the ones who deserved it Those who helped me along the way, I smacked them as I thanked them Yes, I know I'm going to hell in a leather jacket Least I'll be in another world while you're pissing on my casket And all that I can do is sing a song of faded glory And all you got to do is sit there, look pretty and make 'em horny Together we sing songs and tell exaggerated stories About the way we feel today and tonight and in the morning How could you be (oh-oh-oh) So perfect for me? (Oh-oh-oh) Why can't you ignore (oh-oh-oh) The things I did before? (Oh-oh-oh) Take all your fears Pretend they're all true Take all your plans Pretend they fell through But that's what it's like (oh-oh-oh) That's what it's like for most people in this world The rich or the poor (oh-oh-oh) Muslims or Jews (oh-oh-oh) When roles are reversed (oh-oh-oh) Opinions are too (oh-oh-oh) That's all I'm gonna say now Before they come knockin' on my door now No, no, no, no
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