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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Carlos Dengler
Carlos Dengler
Tasteninstrumente
Daniel Kessler
Daniel Kessler
Gitarre
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Gitarre
Samuel Fogarino
Samuel Fogarino
Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Carlos Dengler
Carlos Dengler
Songwriter:in
Daniel Kessler
Daniel Kessler
Songwriter:in
Paul Banks
Paul Banks
Songwriter:in
Samuel Fogarino
Samuel Fogarino
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Gareth Jones
Gareth Jones
Mischtechniker:in
Greg Calbi
Greg Calbi
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Peter Katis
Peter Katis
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Songteksten

She says it helps with the lights out Her rabid glow is like braille to the night She swears, "I'm a slave to the details" But if your life is such a big joke Why should I care? Clock is set for nine But you know you're gonna make it eight That you two can take some time Teach each other to reciprocate She feels that my sentimental side should be held with kids gloves But she doesn't know that I left my urge in the icebox She swears, "I'm just prey for the female" Well, then hook me up and throw me, baby cakes 'Cause I like to get hooked Clock is set for nine But you know you're gonna make it eight All the people that you've loved They're all bound to leave some keepsakes I've been swinging all the time Think it's time to learn your way I picture you and me together in the jungle It will be ok I'll bring you when my lifeboat sails through the night That is supposing that you don't sleep tonight It's like learning a new language As we catch up on my mind If you don't bring up those lonely parts This could be a good time It's like learning a new language You come here to me We'll collect those lonely parts and set them down You come here to me She says brief things, her love's a pony My love's subliminal She says brief things, her love's a pony My love's subliminal
Writer(s): Samuel Fogarino, Paul Banks, Daniel Kessler, Carlos Dengler Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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