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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Laurent Menard
Laurent Menard
Brass
Margaret Gundara
Margaret Gundara
Brass
Jake Henry
Jake Henry
Brass
Geoffrey Shoesmith
Geoffrey Shoesmith
Brass
Andreas Stolzfus
Andreas Stolzfus
Brass
Colin Stetson
Colin Stetson
Brass
Edith Gruber
Edith Gruber
Brass
Chantel Gero
Chantel Gero
Background Vocals
Chantel Gero
Chantel Gero
Background Vocals
Istvan Sillo
Istvan Sillo
Conductor
Jean Sherwood
Jean Sherwood
Background Vocals
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Performer
Joanne Degand
Joanne Degand
Background Vocals
Marika Anthony-Shaw
Marika Anthony-Shaw
Viola
Mélanie Auclair
Mélanie Auclair
Cello
Owen Pallett
Owen Pallett
Violin
Pietro Amato
Pietro Amato
Brass
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Performer
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Performer
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Performer
Shauna Callender
Shauna Callender
Background Vocals
Tasha Gero
Tasha Gero
Background Vocals
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Performer
Will Butler
Will Butler
Performer
Win Butler
Win Butler
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Songwriter
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Songwriter
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Songwriter
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Songwriter
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Songwriter
Will Butler
Will Butler
Songwriter
Win Butler
Win Butler
Songwriter
Arcade Fire
Arcade Fire
Arranger
Daryl Griffith
Daryl Griffith
Copyist
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Arcade Fire
Arcade Fire
Producer
Alex Dromgoole
Alex Dromgoole
Assistant Recording Engineer
Dave Emery
Dave Emery
Assistant Recording Engineer
Denes Redly
Denes Redly
Recording Engineer
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Mastering Engineer
François Chevallier
François Chevallier
Assistant Recording Engineer
James Ogilvy
James Ogilvy
Assistant Recording Engineer
Markus Dravs
Markus Dravs
Recording Engineer
Michael Paert
Michael Paert
Editing Engineer
Mike Feuerstack
Mike Feuerstack
Assistant Recording Engineer
Nick Launay
Nick Launay
Mixing Engineer
Scott Colburn
Scott Colburn
Recording Engineer
Sharon Levinson
Sharon Levinson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Tom Hough
Tom Hough
Assistant Recording Engineer

Lyrics

I don't wanna work in a building downtown, no I don't wanna work in a building downtown I don't know what I'm gonna do, 'cause the planes keep crashing, always two by two. I don't wanna work in a building downtown, No I don't wanna see when the planes hit the ground. I don't wanna work in a building downtown, I don't wanna work in a building downtown, Parking their cars in the underground, Their voices when they scream, they make no sound. I wanna see the cities rust and the trouble makers riding on the back of the bus Dear God, I'm a good Christian man, In your glory, I know you understand, That you gotta work hard and you gotta get paid, My girl's 13 but she don't act her age. She can sing like a bird in a cage, Oh Lord, if you could see her when she's up on that stage! You know that I'm a God fearing man, You know that I'm a God fearing man, But I just gotta know if its part of your plan To seat my daughters there by your right hand I know that you'll do what is right, Lord. For they are the lanterns, and you are the light. Now I'm overcome, By the light of day. My lips are near but my heart is far away. Tell me what to say, I'll be your mouthpiece! Into the light of a bridge that burns As I drive from the city with the money that I earned. Into the black of a starless sky, I'm staring into nothing and I'm asking you why: Lord, will you make her a star? So the world can see who you really are. Little girl, you're old enough to understand, That you'll always be a stranger in a strange, strange land. The men are gonna come while you're fast asleep, so you better just stay close and hold on to me. If my little mocking bird don't sing, Then daddy won't buy her no diamond ring. Dear God, would you send me a child? Oh God, would you send me a child? 'Cause I wanna put it up on the TV screen, so the world can see what your true word means. Lord would you just send me a sign? 'Cause I just gotta know if I'm wasting my time! Now I'm overcome, By the light of day. My lips are near but my heart is far away. Now the war is won, Howcome nothing tastes good? You're such a sensitive child! Oh, you're such a sensitive child! I know you're tired but it's alright, I just need you to sing for me tonight. You're gonna have your day in the sun; You know God loves the sensitive ones. Oh! My little bird in a cage! Oh! My little bird in a cage! I need you to get up for me, up on that stage, and show the men that you're old for your age. Now ain't the time for fear, But if you don't take it, it'll disappear. Oh! My little mockingbird sing! Oh! My little mockingbird sing! I need you to get up on that stage for me, honey, And show the men it's not about the money. Wanna hold a mirror up to the world So that they can see themselves inside my little girl. Do you know where I was at your age? Any idea where I was at your age? I was working downtown for the minimum wage. And I'm not gonna let you just throw it all away. I'm through being cute, I'm through being nice, Oh tell me, Lord, am I the Antichrist?!
Writer(s): William Butler, Win Butler, Regine Chassagne, Jeremy Gara, Tim Kingsbury, Richard R Parry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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