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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Garbage
Garbage
Künstler:in
Butch Vig
Butch Vig
Schlagzeug
Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Justin Meldal-Johnsen
Bassgitarre
Dave Grohl
Dave Grohl
Schlagzeug
Matt Walker
Matt Walker
Schlagzeug
Duke Erikson
Duke Erikson
Synthesizer
Shirley Manson
Shirley Manson
Stimme und Gesang
Steve Marker
Steve Marker
E-Gitarre
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Douglas Erickson
Douglas Erickson
Komponist:in
Steve Marker
Steve Marker
Komponist:in
Bryan Vig
Bryan Vig
Komponist:in
Shirley Manson
Shirley Manson
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Garbage
Garbage
Produzent:in
Billy Bush
Billy Bush
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Butch Vig
Butch Vig
Produzent:in
Emily Lazar
Emily Lazar
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jay Arnold
Jay Arnold
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Pete Martinez
Pete Martinez
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Danny Kalb
Danny Kalb
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mark Branch
Mark Branch
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Mike Laza
Mike Laza
Aufnahmeingenieurassistent:in
Ryan MacMillan
Ryan MacMillan
Ausrüstungstechniker:in
Chris Heuer
Chris Heuer
Ausrüstungstechniker:in
Beau Sorenson
Beau Sorenson
Aufnahmeingenieur:in
Duke Erikson
Duke Erikson
Produzent:in
Shirley Manson
Shirley Manson
Produzent:in
Steve Marker
Steve Marker
Produzent:in
Sarah Register
Sarah Register
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Heba Kadry
Heba Kadry
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Songteksten

Everything you think you know, baby, is wrong
And everything you think you had, baby, is gone
Certain things turn ugly when you think too hard
And nagging little thoughts change into things you can't turn off
Everything you think you know baby, is wrong
It's all over but the crying
Fade to black, I'm sick of trying
Took too much and now I'm done
Oh, it's all over but the crying
Do you really think I'm made of stone? Baby, c'mon!
That we only love the things we own? Baby, you're wrong
Certain things just happen when you make no plans
And love can really tear you up and it can break you down
Everything you think you know, baby, is wrong
It's all over but the crying
Fade to black, I'm sick of trying
Took too much and now I'm done
Oh, it's all over but the crying
Baby, we're done
If I could, I would, I'd change everything
'Cause I can't forget you, though you don't believe me
Now I can't walk back, I can't leave behind
Where does it go, all the light that we had?
Everything you think you know, baby, is wrong
And everything you think you had, baby, is gone
Oh baby, we're done (Baby, we're done)
Baby, we're done (Baby, we're done)
Baby, we're done (Baby, we're done)
Baby, we're done (Baby, we're done)
Oh baby, we're done (Baby, we're done)
Baby, we're done (Baby, we're done)
Oh baby, we're done
Written by: Butch Vig, Douglas Erickson, Shirley Manson, Steve Marker
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