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Michael Penn
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Danny Frankel
Барабаны
Buddy Judge
Бэк-вокал
Julian Coryell
Слайд-гитара
Dave Palmer
Фортепиано
Patrick Warren
Фортепиано
House M.D.
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Michael Penn
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Michael Penn
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Слова
I count the cases piled up high
For the one-fifteen
For platform and for passerby
It's the same routine
I'm ranting while I'm raving
There's nothing here worth saving
Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight
Baby I've lost the will for fighting
Over everything
Well there's a few things I gotta say
And make no mistake, I'm mad
'Cause every good thing I've had
Abandoned me
All I want to do is hide
It's graduation day
And everything I learned inside
Didn't seem to pay
I've had my fill of palm trees
And lighting up Grauman's Chinese
Tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight
Baby I've lost the will
For fighting over everything
And there's a few things I gotta say
Make no mistake, I'm mad
'Cause every good thing I had
Abandoned me
A sad and lonesome me
I'm the walking wounded
And I'd say it to your face
But I can't find my place
So tell me now, what more do you need?
Take me to Walter Reed tonight
Baby I've lost the will for fighting
Over everything
And there's a few things I gotta say
Make no mistake, I'm mad
'Cause every good thing I had
Abandoned me
A sad and lonesome me
A sad and lonesome me
A sad and lonesome me
Writer(s): Michael Penn
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