Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
LCD Soundsystem
LCD Soundsystem
Performer
James Murphy
James Murphy
Vocals
Al Doyle
Al Doyle
Guitar
Pat Mahoney
Pat Mahoney
Drums
Gavin Russom
Gavin Russom
Synthesizer
Nancy Whang
Nancy Whang
Background Vocals
Tyler Pope
Tyler Pope
Bass Guitar
Korey Richey
Korey Richey
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Al Doyle
Al Doyle
Composer
Gavin Russom
Gavin Russom
Composer
Pat Mahoney
Pat Mahoney
Composer
James Murphy
James Murphy
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
James Murphy
James Murphy
Producer
Korey Richey
Korey Richey
Recording Engineer
Beatriz Artola
Beatriz Artola
Recording Engineer
Gosha Usov
Gosha Usov
Assistant Engineer
Chocolate "Sparkle Bear" Bob Weston
Chocolate "Sparkle Bear" Bob Weston
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
I'm not sure I want to step outside with my emotional haircut
It seems that I've been misunderstood
The look of great concern in your eyes your surprise of my emotional haircut
It's better to me, it's much better than it used to be
And now I got eyes going every which way
I got eyes all over the place
And I got tired of the hotel room and the TV
You missed what you've been told about whatever led to this emotional haircut
It ain't a disease, it's just harder to do whatever you please
So dream yourself tonight
To a little love life
[Verse 2]
Now, we all get ideas and then, like
Shut, shut 'em down with this emotional haircut
No, I ain't Dionysian, man
No, no, buddy, no need to be concerned with this emotional haircut
It's just part of the game
You know, it's just part of the fee
So, let's raise a glass to the bodies in here
Oh, raise a glass to the bodies in here
We're gonna toast to the bodies, all soak up the bass
Yeah, you're in love with the bodies in here and your emotional haircut
So just get on the street
Fuck the shuffle, put this shit on repeat
You've got numbers on your phone of the dead that you can't delete
And you got life-affirming moments in your past that you cannot repeat
Yeah, you've got numbers on your phone of the dead that you cannot delete
And you're losing all your skin on the pillow 'cause you just can't sleep
No, you can't calm down
[Verse 3]
Out of your windows and onto the streets
Out of your windows, out of it, out to
[Verse 4]
Do you know what it does?
It puts me off my feet
Yeah, yeah
It puts me on the floor
Can you hear the heartbeat?
Can you hear the heartbeat?
Can you hear the heartbeat?
Can you hear the heartbeat?
Just listen to it now
Listen to it now
Listen to it now
Listen to it now
Listen to it now
Listen to it now
Listen to it now
Listen, it's coming down
Written by: Al Doyle, Gavin Russom, James Murphy, Pat Mahoney
instagramSharePathic_arrow_out

Loading...