Créditos
PERFORMING ARTISTS
We Are Scientists
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Keith Murray
Songwriter
Michael Tapper
Songwriter
Chris Cain
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ariel Rechtshaid
Producer
Rob Brill
Engineer
Mark Needham
Mixing Engineer
Will Brierre
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Stephen Marcussen
Mastering Engineer
Letra
What's the point of making all this noise
If nothing's ever getting heard?
I'm saving up my voice now
What's the word? Yeah
What's the word? Yeah
What's the word?
Instead of throwing up your hands
Why don't you tell me what you're trying to tell me?
I'm sick of breaking all these plans
It's starting to kill me
Man, it's starting to kill me
I'm about as close to making sense
As I am ever going to get
Is that how quickly I'd be gone?
And just read my lips
They're pretty loose
They're pretty loose
They're pretty loose
But I can't overstay
Who's kidding who?
Who's kidding who?
Who's kidding who?
Instead of throwing up your hands
Why don't you tell me what you're trying to tell me?
I'm sick of breaking all these plans
It's starting to kill me
Man, it's starting to kill me
I'm about as close to making sense
As I am ever going to get
Is that how quickly I'd be gone?
Save your breath
I already knew
I already knew
I already knew
But I can't say
Who's kidding who?
Who's kidding who?
Who's kidding who?
Instead of throwing up your hands
Why don't you tell me what you're trying to tell me?
I'm sick of breaking all these plans
It's starting to kill me
Man, it's starting to kill me
I'm about as close to making sense
As I am ever going to get
Is that how quickly I'd be gone?
Written by: Chris Cain, Keith Murray, Michael Tapper

