Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Créditos

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Jack's Mannequin
Jack's Mannequin
Performer
Andrew McMahon
Andrew McMahon
Piano
Bobby Raw Anderson
Bobby Raw Anderson
Guitar
Chris Chaney
Chris Chaney
Bass
J. McMillan
J. McMillan
Drums
Jamie Muhoberac
Jamie Muhoberac
Keyboards
Tim Pierce
Tim Pierce
Guitar
Patrick Warren
Patrick Warren
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Andrew McMahon
Andrew McMahon
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew McMahon
Andrew McMahon
Producer
Jim Wirt
Jim Wirt
Additional Producer
Andrew Schubert
Andrew Schubert
Additional Engineer
Brad Townsend
Brad Townsend
Additional Engineer
Jeff Hannan
Jeff Hannan
Additional Engineer
Spencer Guerra
Spencer Guerra
Additional Engineer
Keith Armstrong
Keith Armstrong
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nik Karpen
Nik Karpen
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Russ Waugh
Russ Waugh
Assistant Engineer
Steve Rea
Steve Rea
Assistant Engineer
Bobby Raw Anderson
Bobby Raw Anderson
Co-Producer
J. McMillan
J. McMillan
Co-Producer
Doug McKean
Doug McKean
Engineer
Jim Scott
Jim Scott
Producer
Kevin Dean
Kevin Dean
Engineer
Ted Jensen
Ted Jensen
Mastering Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Nigel Lundemo
Nigel Lundemo
Recording Engineer
Rob Cavallo
Rob Cavallo
Producer

Letra

[Verse 1]
She's a black cat hangin' round my doorstep
I'll need all day tomorrow to recover from today
I was boxin' with my shadow at a stoplight when the clocks changed
[Verse 2]
Yeah, it was midnight, I was mixed up when she called to drag the lake
I think I'm runnin' short on inspiration
She's runnin' long on borrowed time
[Verse 3]
We break with speed, that girl can read my racing thoughts
She asks the questions, I take the floor
She takes her shots
Taught her a lesson about a forced confession
[Verse 4]
We break with speed, that girl can read my racing thoughts
My racing thoughts
My racing thoughts
[Verse 5]
So I'll try to keep her steady now
But steady's not her strong suit
I was raised goin' to church
But couldn't practice what they preached
[Verse 6]
And so I'm hirin' a DJ for the eve of our destruction
Yeah, it was midnight, I was mixed up when she found me on the beach
[Verse 7]
I think I'm runnin' short on inspiration
She's runnin' long on borrowed time
[Verse 8]
We break with speed, that girl can read my racing thoughts
She asks the questions, I take the floor
She takes her shots
Taught her a lesson about a forced confession
[Verse 9]
We break with speed, that girl can read my racing thoughts
My racing thoughts
My racing thoughts
[Verse 10]
I think I'm runnin' short on inspiration
She's runnin' long on borrowed time
[Verse 11]
We break with speed, that girl can read my racing thoughts
She asks the questions, I take the floor
She takes her shots
Taught her a lesson about a forced confession
[Verse 12]
We break with speed, that girl can read my racing thoughts
My racing thoughts
My racing thoughts
My racing thoughts
(She can read my, she can read my, she can read my racing thoughts)
[Verse 13]
My racing thoughts
(She can read my, she can read my, she can read my racing thoughts)
My racing thoughts
[Verse 14]
Oh-oh, oh-oh
(She can read my, she can read my, she can read my racing thoughts)
(She can read my, she can read my, she can read my racing thoughts)
[Verse 15]
Whoa-oh, whoa-oh-oh
(She can read my, she can read my, she can read my racing thoughts)
(She can read my, she can read my, she can read my racing thoughts)
Written by: Andrew McMahon
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