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Everything Everything
Everything Everything
Исполнитель
Alexander Robertshaw
Alexander Robertshaw
Гитара
Jonathan Higgs
Jonathan Higgs
Вокал
Jeremy Pritchard
Jeremy Pritchard
Бас-гитара
Michael Spearman
Michael Spearman
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Alex Robertshaw
Alex Robertshaw
Композитор
Jonathan Higgs
Jonathan Higgs
Композитор
Jeremy Pritchard
Jeremy Pritchard
Композитор
Michael Spearman
Michael Spearman
Композитор
Everything Everything
Everything Everything
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ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Everything Everything
Everything Everything
Продюсер
David Kosten
David Kosten
Продюсер
Mo Häusler
Mo Häusler
Инженер
Tom Fuller
Tom Fuller
Инженер
John Davis
John Davis
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

Four walls and a cauldron of Kalashnikoving And our home is a trigger that I'm always pulling At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the border The short spears and the weak eternal monologuing And our war is the crucible of all your longing At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the border I was there when the clamour got real And I was there when your brow smashed the wall It's like a riot with only two perps The more I'm here, I'm making it worse But does it feel like you're already dead? (Yes!) And do you feel like your brain stopped delivering? Yeah, break my finger, shoot out my black eyes What does it matter if everyone dies? (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am I am alone (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am I am alone Hi-O Silver away So, fast, hence, take an arrow from your quiver, or we're Past tense, what's a trilobite to anyone? I'm outta my depth, outta, outta my depth I'm outta my depth, outta-ta my depth, hit it My head reels and I'm crawling down the corridor, I Can't see, but I'm heaving like a holocaust I'm reaching my phone, reaching-ching my phone I'm reaching my phone, reaching, reaching my phone You wasn't there when I orphaned that boy (no!) Your body was and the white of your rollin' eye I saw some terrible things on that night I done a lot of bad things with my life Hm, I put my fingers in thee Hey, and I breeze past security Ah, nobody checking on all of my deeds I need a checker for all of my deeds (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am I am alone (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am I am alone And we be trapped in the amber last joy And I'm looking at a holy ghost But there's no silver bullet for a memory, I Field dress every moment, but you're telling me that Tonto say, "I've lost my way" (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am I am alone (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am I am alone Hi-O Silver away Hm, and I'm lost and I'm drained 'Nough genuflecting in a penitent way (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am I am alone (Hey!) Hey Kemosabe, I'm alone I am (yeah) I am alone Hi-O Silver away
Writer(s): Jeremy Joseph Pritchard, Alexander Kaines Robertshaw, Jonathan Joseph Higgs, Michael David Spearman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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