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Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
Tom Petty & The Heartbreakers
Исполнитель
Tom Petty
Tom Petty
Гитара
Mike Campbell
Mike Campbell
Гитара
Benmont Tench
Benmont Tench
Орган
Howie Epstein
Howie Epstein
Гитара
Donald Dunn
Donald Dunn
Бас
Stan Lynch
Stan Lynch
Барабаны
Jim Keltner
Jim Keltner
Барабаны
Anton Fig
Anton Fig
Ударные инструменты
G.E. Smith
G.E. Smith
Дирижер
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Bob Dylan
Bob Dylan
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Jeff Rosen
Jeff Rosen
Исполнительный продюсер
Jeff Kramer
Jeff Kramer
Исполнительный продюсер
David Thoener
David Thoener
Миксинг-инженер
Thom Cadley
Thom Cadley
Ассистент инженера
Don De Vito
Don De Vito
Продюсер
Dave Hewett
Dave Hewett
Инженер звукозаписи
Vic Anesini
Vic Anesini
Мастеринг-инженер
Steven Berkowitz
Steven Berkowitz
Продюсер

Слова

Man thinks because he rules the earth he can do with it as he please
And if things don’t change soon, he will
Oh, man has invented his doom
First step was touching the moon
Now, there’s a woman on my block
She just sit there as the night grows still
She say who going to take away his license to kill?
Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life
And they set him on a path where he’s bound to get ill
Then they bury him with stars
Sell his body like they do used cars
Now, there’s a woman on my block
She just sits there facing the hill
She say who going to take away his license to kill?
Now, he’s hell-bent for destruction, he’s afraid and confused
And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill
All he believes are his eyes
And his eyes, they just tell him lies
But there’s a woman on my block
Sitting there in a cold chill
She say who going to take away his license to kill?
You may be a noisemaker, spirit maker
Heartbreaker, backbreaker
Leave no stone unturned
May be an actor in a plot
That might be all that you got
Till your error you clearly learn
Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool
And when he sees his reflection, he’s fulfilled
Oh, man is opposed to fair play
He wants it all and he wants it his way
Now, there’s a woman on my block
She just sit there as the night grows still
She say who going to take away his license to kill?
Written by: Bob Dylan
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