Видео
Создатели
ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
John Gallagher, Jr.
Вокал
Brian Johnson
Исполнитель
Jonathan B. Wright
Исполнитель
Gideon Glick
Вокал
Skylar Astin
Исполнитель
Jonathan Groff
Исполнитель
Duncan Sheik
Гитара
Kimberly Grigsby
Музыкальный директор
Thad de Brock
Гитара
George Farmer
Бас-гитара
Trey Files
Барабаны
Ben Kalb
Виолончель
Olivier Manchon
Скрипка
Hiroko Taguchi
Альт
Danielle Farina
Альт
Simon Hale
Исполнитель
AnneMarie Milazzo
Исполнитель
Lauren Pritchard
Вокал
Lea Michele
Вокал
Tom Deckman
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Steven Sater
Автор песен
Simon Hale
Аранжировщик струнных инструментов
AnneMarie Milazzo
Аранжировщик вокала
Марк Джонсон
Специалист по подготовке нот
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Duncan Sheik
Продюсер
Michael Tudor
Инженер
Greg Calbi
Мастеринг-инженер
Joan Marcus
Фотография
Слова
God, I dreamed there was an angel
Who could hear me through the wall
As I cried out like in Latin
"This is so not life at all"
Help me out, out of this nightmare
Then I heard her silver call
She said, "Just give it time kid
I come to one and all"
She said, "Give me that hand please
And the itch you can't control
Let me teach you how to handle
All the sadness in your soul
Oh we'll work that silver magic
Then we'll aim it at the wall"
She said, "Love may make you blind kid
But I wouldn't mind at all"
It's the bitch of living (bitch, just the bitch)
Nothing but your hand (just the bitch, yeah)
Just the bitch of living
As someone you can't stand
See, each night it's like fantastic
Tossing, turning without rest
'Cause my day's at the piano
With my teacher and her breasts
And the music's, like, the one thing
I can even get all
And those breasts, I mean
God, please just let those apples fall
It's the bitch of living (bitch, ah ah ah)
With nothing going on (nothing going on)
Just the bitch of living
Asking "What went wrong?"
Do they think we want this?
Oh, who knows?
See, there's showering at gym class
Bobby Mayler, he's the best
Looks so nasty in those khakis
God, my whole life's like some test
Then there's Marianna Wheelan
As if she'd return my calls
It's like, just kiss some ass man
Then you can screw 'em all
(All)
It's the bitch of living (It's the bitch of living)
And living in your head (In your head)
It's the bitch of living
And sensing God is dead
It's the bitch of living (You watch me, just watch me)
And trying to get ahead (I'm calling, and one day)
It's the bitch of living
Just getting out of bed
It's the bitch of living, living (All will know)
Getting what you get (All will know)
Just the bitch of living
And knowing this is it
God, is this it?
This can't be it
Oh God, what a bitch
Writer(s): Duncan Sheik, Steven Sater
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