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My Tulpa (Remastered 2007)
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Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Magazine
Magazine
Исполнитель
Howard Devoto
Howard Devoto
Вокал
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Бас
John McGeoch
John McGeoch
Гитара
Dave Formula
Dave Formula
Клавишные инструменты
Martin Boyd Jackson
Martin Boyd Jackson
Барабаны
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Howard Devoto
Howard Devoto
Композитор
John McGeoch
John McGeoch
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
John Leckie
John Leckie
Продюсер
Sean Magee
Sean Magee
Мастеринг-инженер

Слова

I suspect you ain't so sweet As the lust I'm concealing My skin wants to crawl back home to ma I've lost my way in my feelings You always collect your fists When my shadow falls upon your hands You're just giving a body heat away But they say you're a nice enough young man I want to see you Don't you want to see me? I'm full of questions To call a mystery I want to see you Don't you want to see me? I'm full of questions To call a mystery You can touch yourself any time You can touch yourself any time You can touch yourself any time (Ain't I so wretched) You can touch yourself any time (And you are so [Incomprehensible]) You can touch yourself any time (Stop smiling at me) You can touch yourself any time (Treat me unpleasantly) You got the whole world in your wardrobe Your furniture's made to injure me My skin will crawl back home to ma When our souls mingle uneasily I want to see you Don't you want to see me? I'm full of questions To call a mystery I want to see you Don't you want to see me? I'm full of questions To call a mystery
Writer(s): Howard Devoto, John Alexander Mcgeoch Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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