Concerts à venir de Kasabian
Crédits
AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Kasabian
Künstler:in
Sergio Pizzorno
Gitarre
Tom Meighan
Stimme und Gesang
Chris Edwards
Begleitgesang
Iain Matthews
Schlagzeug
Tim Carter
Gitarre
Suli Breaks
Zusätzlicher Gesang
London Metropolitan Orchestra
Streichinstrumente
Andy Brown
Dirigent:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Sergio Pizzorno
Texte
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Sergio Pizzorno
Produzent:in
Tim Carter
Ingenieur:in
Geoff Swan
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Stephen McLaughlin
Mischtechniker:in
Manon Granjean
Ingenieurassistent:in
Joe Kearns
Mischtechniker:in
Mike Marsh
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Toby Hulbert
Ingenieur:in
Paroles
We are going nowhere fast
Are we made of glass?
No one knows, no one knows
Play out at the highest level
Something never sung before
Stalk by, human interaction
Keep them in their corners
We can start and turn off everything
It's all the same, don't say I'll laugh again
Save me
Oh, come on and save me
From this world
Tell me
'Cause I need to know
I'm not alone
We are taught to watch the puppets
Not the hands controlling
Do you think if we pull out the rug
The world would stop revolving?
We can start and turn off everything
It's all the same, don't say I'll laugh again
Save me
Oh, come on and save me
From this world
Save me
Oh, come on and save me
From this world
Tell me
'Cause I need to know
I'm not alone
We are going nowhere fast
Are we made of glass?
No one knows, no one knows
A wise man told me that we are born with wings
But never taught to fly
Doesn't that make you wonder why
Is it to prevent us from falling out of the sky?
Or is it to stop us from soaring too high?
So let me ask you this
Are you running around in a circle, going nowhere fast?
'Cause when you look at the man in the mirror
He's made of nothing but glass
You're never aware that mountains don't move themselves
Tectonic plates takes something to make them shift
That all it took was a staff to part the Red Sea
All it took was a bus to Montgomery
A single woman who refused to give up her seat
We fought an entire army with a bouquet of flowers back in the '70's
But now you're taught to remain without will until you run out of energy
Afraid that if you strive for an ideal you end up like a Kennedy
It's like being on a treadmill every day but never losing any weight
'Cause to see success the food before you digest has to change
We're stressed and high, get depressed and die
But still afraid to question why
One of the biggest criminals I ever met wore a suit and tie
When did we stop believing? When did we stop marching?
When did we stop chanting?
Writer(s): Sergio Lorenzo Pizzorno, Darryll Amoako
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