音乐视频

制作

出演艺人
Garbage
Garbage
表演者
Daniel Shulman
Daniel Shulman
电低音吉他
Shirley Manson
Shirley Manson
演唱
Todd Malcolm Michiles
Todd Malcolm Michiles
刮擦
Duke Erikson
Duke Erikson
低音吉他
Jon J. Vriesacker
Jon J. Vriesacker
小提琴
Steve Marker
Steve Marker
电吉他
Michael Masley
Michael Masley
钦巴龙扬琴
Butch Vig
Butch Vig
作曲和作词
Shirley Manson
Shirley Manson
词曲作者
Duke Erikson
Duke Erikson
词曲作者
Steve Marker
Steve Marker
词曲作者
Butch Vig
Butch Vig
词曲作者
制作和工程
Garbage
Garbage
制作人
Shirley Manson
Shirley Manson
制作人
Duke Erikson
Duke Erikson
制作人
Steve Marker
Steve Marker
制作人
Butch Vig
Butch Vig
制作人
比利·布什
录音工程师
Mike Zirkel
Mike Zirkel
录音工程师
Scott Hull
Scott Hull
母带工程师
Howie Weinberg
Howie Weinberg
母带工程师

歌词

I'm stressed but you're freestyle I'm overworked but I'm undersexed I must be made of concrete I sign my name across your chest Give out the same old answers I trot them out for the relatives Company tried and tested I use the ones that I love the best Like an animal you're moving over me Like an animal you're moving over me When did I get perverted I can't remember your name I'm growing introverted You touch my hand and it's not the same This was so unexpected I never thought I'd get caught Play boomerang with your demons Shoot to kill and you'll pop them off BANG! BANG! Like an animal you're moving over me Like an animal you're moving over me You should be sleeping, my love Tell me what you're dreaming of You should be sleeping, my love Tell me what you're dreaming of You should be sleeping, my love Tell me what you're dreaming of You should be sleeping, my love Tell me what you're dreaming of I knew you were mine for the taking I knew you were mine for the taking I knew you were mine for the taking When I walked in the room I knew you were mine for the taking I knew you were mine for the taking Your eyes light up When I walk in the room A hammering in my head don't stop In the bullet train from Tokyo To Los Angeles I'm leaving you behind A flash in the pan A storm in a teacup A needle in a haystack A prize for the winning A dead for the raising A catch for the chasing A jewel for the choosing A man for the making in this blistering heat Sweat it all out Sweat it all out With your bedroom eyes and your baby pouts Sweat it all out In our electric storms and our shifting sands Our candy jars and our sticky hands Sweat it all out Sweat it all out Sweat it all out Sweat it all out Sweat it all out Sweat it all out Don't forget what I wrote you then And don't forget what I told you then And don't forget I that I'm meant to win And don't forget your ventolin So a hammering in my head don't stop In the bullet train from Tokyo to Los Angeles
Writer(s): Shirley Manson, Butch Vig, Doug Erikson, Steve Marker Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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