音樂影片
音樂影片
積分
演出藝人
Los Campesinos!
演出者
Gareth Paisey
聲樂
Tom Bromley
吉他
Rob Taylor
電子琴
Matt Fidler
低音吉他
Kim Paisey
聲樂
Neil Turner
吉他
Jason Adelinia
鼓
Holly Carpenter
小提琴
Eileen McDonald Sparks
大提琴
詞曲
Tom Bromley
詞曲創作
Gareth Paisey
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Tom Bromley
製作人
Milo Ferreira-Hayes
錄音師
Andrei Eremin
母帶工程師
歌詞
[Intro]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[Verse 1]
Love lies bleeding in dead bouquet, dread the dripping years and wish away each day
Swear I'd live through all of your nightmares if it meant that I could sleep okay
She says the body is keeping score, lost in sudden death, she can't take it no more
And if laughter's the medicine we need, then this misery is therapy
[Chorus]
I want the trust of every animal
Gonna bay for the blood of those that are hurting ya
When the black cloud comes, if one flame flickers
We will feast on the tongues of the last bootlickers
[Refrain]
Ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
Ooh, ooh-ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh, ooh-ooh
[Verse 2]
Love Lies Bleeding's a sobriquet, as the petals fall, the pet names do the same
Keep a list of what ails me, tare to the elderly skeleton inside my frame
Time will come when we know that we oughta drive to the horizon of American Water
Bankrupt, a frozen donation thermometer
Grab you by the hips and say it's you that I'm grateful for
[Chorus]
And I want the trust of every animal
Gonna bay for the blood of those that are hurting ya
When the black cloud comes, if one flame flickers
We will feast on the tongues of the last bootlickers
[Bridge]
To the tune of the National Anthem
Of a country that didn't survive
In a language I'd learned and forgotten
I'll stay home, keep the garden alive
[Outro]
A milestone, a millstone, a molehill, a molehill to die upon
And I want the trust of every animal
A milestone, a millstone, a molehill, a molehill to die upon
Gonna bay for the blood of those that are hurting ya
A milestone, a millstone, a molehill, a molehill to die upon
When the black cloud comes, if one flame flickers
A milestone, a millstone, a molehill, a molehill to die upon
We will feast on the tongues of the last bootlickers
A milestone, a millstone, a molehill, a molehill to die upon
To the tune of the National Anthem of a country that didn't survive
A milestone, a millstone, a molehill, a molehill to die upon
In a language I'd learned and forgotten, I'll stay home keep the garden alive
A milestone, a millstone, a molehill, a molehill to die upon
Written by: Gareth Paisey, Tom Bromley