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Keane - Stupid Things (Single Version - Lyric Video)
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Keane
Keane
Исполнитель
David Kosten
David Kosten
Программирование
Jesse Quin
Jesse Quin
Бэк-вокал
Tim Rice-Oxley
Tim Rice-Oxley
Клавишные инструменты
Tom Hough
Tom Hough
Клавишные инструменты
Richard Hughes
Richard Hughes
Барабаны
Tom Chaplin
Tom Chaplin
Вокал
Owen Pallett
Owen Pallett
Программирование
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Jesse Quin
Jesse Quin
Композитор
Tim Rice-Oxley
Tim Rice-Oxley
Композитор
Richard Hughes
Richard Hughes
Композитор
Tom Chaplin
Tom Chaplin
Композитор
Owen Pallett
Owen Pallett
Аранжировщик валторн
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Keane
Keane
Продюсер
David Kosten
David Kosten
Продюсер
Camden Clarke
Camden Clarke
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Cenzo Townshend
Cenzo Townshend
Миксинг-инженер
Tom Hough
Tom Hough
Инженер звукозаписи
Robert Sellens
Robert Sellens
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Mo Hausler
Mo Hausler
Инженер звукозаписи
Tim Morris
Tim Morris
Инженер звукозаписи
Luke Gibbs
Luke Gibbs
Ассистент инженера звукозаписи
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Friend, I've done something stupid again It's not that I don't love you, I do It's just I made this black hole so blue I've done something stupid again And now it's little lies and alibis And the second phone Can't make it home, I'm working late You know I hate to miss the kids' bedtime again I drank too much, a working lunch I'll crash in town, so, don't wait up If I don't text, my phone's just dead I've got that thing, I'm sure I said? And you know, you know And we both just play along Just one more stupid thing that I have done It starts, money in your pocket at last Makes you think you're more than you are Just another sucker for the dream No more or less than you have ever been And now it's little lies and alibis And the second phone Can't make it home, I'm working late You know I hate to miss the kids' bedtime again I drank too much, a working lunch I'll crash in town, so, don't wait up If I don't text, my phone's just dead I've got that thing, I'm sure I said? You look like a joke And we both just play along Just one more stupid thing that I have done It's not that I don't love you Just one more stupid thing that I have... Little lies and the second phone I've done something stupid And now it's little lies and alibis And the second phone Can't make it home, I'm working late You know I hate to miss the kids' bedtime again I drank too much, a working lunch I'll crash in town, so, don't wait up If I don't text, my phone's just dead I've got that thing, I'm sure I said? And you feel like a fool We both just play along And you feel like a fool We both just play along And you feel like a fool We both just play along Just one more stupid thing that I have done
Writer(s): Timothy James Rice-oxley, Richard David Hughes, Jesse Quin, Thomas Oliver Chaplin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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