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Fall from Grace
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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Babyshambles
Babyshambles
Исполнитель
Drew McConnell
Drew McConnell
Бэк-вокал
Peter Doherty
Peter Doherty
Вокал
Adam Falkner
Adam Falkner
Барабаны
Mick Whitnall
Mick Whitnall
Электрогитара
Stephen Street
Stephen Street
Ударные инструменты
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Drew McConnell
Drew McConnell
Композитор
Peter Doherty
Peter Doherty
Автор песен
John "J.R." Robinson
John "J.R." Robinson
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Frédéric Vectol
Frédéric Vectol
Инженер
John Davis
John Davis
Мастеринг-инженер
Jonathan Gilmore
Jonathan Gilmore
Миксинг-инженер
Mike Crossey
Mike Crossey
Миксинг-инженер
Stephen Street
Stephen Street
Продюсер

Слова

I've got one thing on my mind I just can't shake it You've got your reasons, I've got mine Mm, when the dam bursts I can't take it We'll drown our sorrows Here it comes, look, here it comes With my head hanging high And my hands untied On the horizon there's a little Piece of land I aspire Can we go some place Where they know my face? Gather round now, bear witness To my fall from grace If I had to tell the truth I would be lying If I said that I was wrong To be the right man In the wrong place It's on the right side of the road Here it comes While my head hangs high And my hands are untied On the horizon there's a little Piece of land I aspire Can we go some place Where they don't know my face? Gather round, bear witness To my fall from grace Oh, darling don't need to go Into what you think you know Ahah, if only you had the chance to grow Into what you know So take it from the man Who served a sorrow Who spilt the salt into the sea Who stole the whisky from the bottle Who sold his soul to destiny Look, here it comes While my head's hanging high And my hands untied On the horizon there's a little Piece of land I aspire Can we go some place Where they know my face? Gather round, bear witness To my fall from grace With my head hanging high And my hands untied Look, see a little Piece of land I aspire Can we go some place Where they know my face? Gather round, bear witness To my fall from grace
Writer(s): Peter Doherty, Drew Mcconnell, John Robinson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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