音乐视频
制作
出演艺人
Bob Weston
贝司
Steve Albini
吉他
Todd Trainer
鼓
作曲和作词
Shellac
词曲作者
制作和工程
Bill Skibbe
磁带操作员
Greg Norman
磁带操作员
歌词
This is a sad fuckin' song
We'll be lucky if I don't bust out crying
How does it feel?
Your night light, your curling iron
Lit up by the sweat of others,
For many's the day
But not from November to May
The floor is littered
With woodchips and apple cores
And hulls (holes, husks?) of acorns
There is a chattering sound
Because they were squirrels; real squirrels.
(And there were thousands)
This isn't some kind of metaphor,
Goddamn, this is real *David Woodhhead
Writer(s): Steven Frank Albini, Robert Spurr Weston, Todd Standford Trainer
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