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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Thursday
Künstler:in
Tucker Rule
Schlagzeug
Tom Keeley
Gitarre
Geoff Rickly
Stimme und Gesang
Steve Pedulla
Gitarre
Andrew Everding
Tasteninstrumente
Timothy Charles Payne
Begleitgesang
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Tim Payne
Komponist:in
Geoff Rickly
Komponist:in
Steve Pedulla
Komponist:in
Robert Keeley III
Komponist:in
Thomas Rule
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Sal Villanueva
Produzent:in
Joe Pedulla
Ingenieur:in
Arun Venkatesh
Ingenieur:in
Erin Farley
Ingenieur:in
Lee Zappas
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mike Lapierre
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Rumblefish
Mischtechniker:in
Coady Brown
Mischtechniker:in
Lyrics
(This is a war) we live
And the sides are drawn, sides are drawn
And we're all wrapped up in fatigues
(And they) wear us out, wear us out
There is a storm at sea
If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky
Will the red sun rise?
(The taste of your kerosene lips burn me up)
If we fly the white flag under a black and blue sky
Will the red sun rise?
(Rise, enemy)
Blinds divide the sunlight into thin strips, the size of a blade
(In this) trench that we dig for ourselves
Fourscore and fade
The bodies in the bed, no retreat
This is our war, we live it
Up in arms, up in arms
With our heads pressed against the wall
Wearing thin, wearing thin
These are the screams we swallow
Fly a white flag under a black and blue sky
Will the red sun rise?
If we fly a white flag under a black and blue sky
Will the red sun rise?
(Rise, enemy, blind)
Administer the pill
Before the cell divides
We'll both go down like toy soldiers
Threats and picket lines
Forming around our beds
Landmines in our chests will all go off in time
If we trip each other into this
Think we'll find a way out?
One part loss, one part no sleep
One part the gunshots we heard
One part the screams, mistaken for laughter
One part everything after
One part love, one part stepping out of the driving rain
One part parting ways, in the cold apartment, don't look back
Just keep running down the stairs
Hear the footsteps?
Do you hear voices in the attic?
Communiques in the static?
They say "After time, all this will heal"
We will rebuild and these broken arms will
Mend
Themselves
Our
Embrace
(Spoken) I uh. Kyle? Kyle! They're looking for you, Kyle
I had a whole thing I was about to say
But the thing that I'm noticing 20 years into this band
Is I can stop for a second and go
"You don't know what the fuck you're talkin' about, man
What were you about to say?"
And then I stop and then I don't say it
It's new, I love it
So this song, uh, we thought
We thought, you know, nobody needs me to talk about religion tonight
Get the fuck outta here
This song's called Asleep in the Chapel
I'll say everything I need in it
Writer(s): Robert Keeley Iii, Timothy Payne, Steven Pedulla, Geoffrey Rickly, Thomas Rule
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