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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Dave Bayley
Dave Bayley
Gitarre
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Programmierung
Andrew MacFarlane
Andrew MacFarlane
Programmierung
Joe Seaward
Joe Seaward
Schlagzeug
Leos Strings
Leos Strings
Streichinstrumente
Rachel Shakespeare
Rachel Shakespeare
Cello
Elaine Ambridge
Elaine Ambridge
Geige
Sarah Thornett
Sarah Thornett
Geige
Laurie Dempsey
Laurie Dempsey
Geige
Su Sturman
Su Sturman
Geige
Matthew Chadbond
Matthew Chadbond
Geige
Jody Smith
Jody Smith
Geige
Lucy McKay
Lucy McKay
Geige
Jordan Bowron
Jordan Bowron
Bratsche
Rhiannon Fallows
Rhiannon Fallows
Bratsche
Andy Crick
Andy Crick
Cello
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Dave Bayley
Dave Bayley
Songwriter:in
Andrew MacFarlane
Andrew MacFarlane
Streicher-Arrangeur:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Dave Bayley
Dave Bayley
Produzent:in
Matt Wiggins
Matt Wiggins
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Edmund Irwin-Singer
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Andrew MacFarlane
Andrew MacFarlane
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Manny Marroquin
Manny Marroquin
Mischtechniker:in
Zach Pereyra
Zach Pereyra
Ingenieur:in
Anthony J Vilchis
Anthony J Vilchis
Ingenieur:in
Trey Station
Trey Station
Ingenieur:in
Chris Gehringer
Chris Gehringer
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Will Quinnell
Will Quinnell
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in

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Show pony, make it burn Smile as the knife is turned Show pony making a return I guess he's right that you live- I'll begin at the beginning, you met in New York City He was sitting like a prince on the stairs of his old building And then he kissed you, you were finished, two months in a minute Married at a desk in a sundress with a witness Had a honeymoon in Texas, went to Little Venice Told him with your eyes, now you're crying in the clinic And we pile into the Plymouth, haircuts in the kitchen He always fell asleep just before the movie finished But you don't, baby, you're alone Echoes in your head, pressed into the floor Two-dimensional, when's it gonna end? Maybe when you're dead, maybe you're a fool But he loved you And he loved you in a t-shirt, mm All the memories inside your curves Now you're coming back to show us that girl So roll those credits, 'cause the sequel's gonna hurt, mm Show pony, make it burn Smile as the knife is turned Show pony making a return As we make our way through the universe Show pony making it burn That's how revenge is served Make it so cold that it hurts I guess he's right that you live and learn It's how the story goes, Ramen on your own Waiting by the phone, lipstick on the coat Waiting by the door, you live in his clothes You would make a joke that you had none of your own All that shit I learned from you Kindness spilt like milk and juice So blind sided by the truth In some way, I was sure you knew But you don't, baby, you're alone Echoes in your head, pressed into the floor Two-dimensional, when's it gonna end? Maybe when you're dead, maybe you're a fool But he loved you When he loved you in a t-shirt, mm All the memories inside your curves Now you're coming back to show us that girl So roll those credits 'cause the sequel's gonna hurt, mm Show pony, make it burn Smile as the knife is turned Show pony making a return As we make our way through the universe All those nights he left you and me There was nothing left of you, but he squeezed All those times he did what he pleased Boy, those scars must really run deep And all that hurt comes out in one scream And it pierced him like the paper receipt That you got that time you went for food That first night that he saw you Show pony, make it burn Smile as the knife is turned Show pony making a return As we make our way through the universe Show pony making it burn That's how revenge is served Make it so cold that it hurts I guess he's right that you live and learn
Writer(s): David Algernon Bayley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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