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Porcupine Tree
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Steven John Wilson
Композитор
Richard Barbieri
Композитор
Colin Edwin Balch
Композитор
Gavin Harrison
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Steven John Wilson
Продюсер
Andy Vandette
Мастеринг-инженер
Brian Montgomery
Ассистент инженера
Mark O'Donoughue
Миксинг-инженер
Paul Northfield
Инженер
Tim Palmer
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
This is my home, this is my own
We don't like no strangers
Raise the kids good, beat the kids good
And tie them up
Spread it wide, my wife, my life
Push the camera deeper
I can use, I abuse, my muse
I made them all
This machine
Is there to please
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
A fire to feed
A belt to bleed
Strip the soul
Kill them all
They are not gone, they are not gone
They are only sleeping
In graves, in ways, in clay
Underneath the floor
Building walls, overalls, getting bored
I got faulty wiring
Brick it up now, brick it up now
But keep the bones
This machine
Is there to please
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
A fire to feed (do you want a)
A belt to bleed (western home)
Strip the soul (in the rubble?)
Kill them all
Do you want a western home in the rubble?
This machine
Is there to please
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
This machine
Is there to please
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
(This machine)
(Is there to please)
(Strip the soul)
(Fill the hole)
This machine
Is there to please
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
Strip the soul
Fill the hole
Strip the soul
Kill them all
Writer(s): Steven John Wilson, Richard Barbieri, Gavin Richard Harrison, Colin Edwin Balch
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