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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Win Butler
Win Butler
Stimme und Gesang
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Künstler:in
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Künstler:in
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Künstler:in
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Geige
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Künstler:in
Owen Pallett
Owen Pallett
Streichinstrument
Marika Shaw
Marika Shaw
Streichensemble
Clarice Jensen
Clarice Jensen
Streichinstrument
Nadia Sirota
Nadia Sirota
Streichinstrument
Yuki Numata Resnick
Yuki Numata Resnick
Streichinstrument
Caleb Burhans
Caleb Burhans
Streichinstrument
Ben Russell
Ben Russell
Streichinstrument
Rob Moose
Rob Moose
Streichinstrument
Marika Anthony-Shaw
Marika Anthony-Shaw
Streichinstrument
Will Butler
Will Butler
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Songwriter:in
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Songwriter:in
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Songwriter:in
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Songwriter:in
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Songwriter:in
Will Butler
Will Butler
Songwriter:in
Win Butler
Win Butler
Songwriter:in
Owen Pallett
Owen Pallett
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Win Butler
Win Butler
Produzent:in
Regine Chassagne
Regine Chassagne
Produzent:in
Richard Reed Parry
Richard Reed Parry
Produzent:in
Jeremy Gara
Jeremy Gara
Produzent:in
Sarah Neufeld
Sarah Neufeld
Produzent:in
Markus Dravs
Markus Dravs
Co-Produzent:in
Tim Kingsbury
Tim Kingsbury
Produzent:in
Mark Lawson
Mark Lawson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Craig Silvey
Craig Silvey
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Marcus Paquin
Marcus Paquin
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Don Murnhagan
Don Murnhagan
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Noah Goldstein
Noah Goldstein
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Brian Thorn
Brian Thorn
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Brad Bell
Brad Bell
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Adam Greenspan
Adam Greenspan
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Arcade Fire
Arcade Fire
Produzent:in
Will Butler
Will Butler
Produzent:in

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In the suburbs I, I learned to drive And you told me we'd never survive Grab your mother's keys, we're leaving You always seemed so sure That one day we'd be fighting In a suburban war Your part of town against mine I saw you standing on the opposite shore But by the time the first bombs fell We were already bored We were already, already bored Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again The kids want to be so hard But in my dreams we're still screaming And running through the yard When all of the walls that they built In the seventies finally fall And all of the houses they built In the seventies finally fall Meant nothing at all? Meant nothing at all It meant nothing Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling And into the night So can you understand Why I want a daughter while I'm still young? I want to hold her hand And show her some beauty Before this damage is done But if it's too much to ask If it's too much to ask Then send me a son Under the overpass In the parking lot, we're still waiting It's already passed So move your feet from hot pavement And into the grass 'Cause it's already passed It's already, already passed Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling Sometimes I can't believe it I'm moving past the feeling again I'm moving past the feeling I'm moving past the feeling In my dreams we're still screaming We're still screaming We're still screaming
Writer(s): William Butler, Win Butler, Regine Chassagne, Jeremy Gara, Tim Kingsbury, Richard R Parry Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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