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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Jim Glennie
Jim Glennie
Bassgitarre
James Gebhard
James Gebhard
Künstler:in
Saul Davies
Saul Davies
Gitarre
Mark Hunter
Mark Hunter
Tasteninstrumente
David Baynton-Power
David Baynton-Power
Schlagzeug
Andy Diagram
Andy Diagram
Trompete
Adrian Oxaal
Adrian Oxaal
Gitarre
Chloe Alper
Chloe Alper
Percussion/Schlagzeug
Deborah Knox-Hewson
Deborah Knox-Hewson
Percussion/Schlagzeug
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Jim Glennie
Jim Glennie
Komponist:in
Larry Gott
Larry Gott
Komponist:in
Tim Booth
Tim Booth
Komponist:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brendan Williams
Brendan Williams
Mischtechniker:in
Frank Arkwright
Frank Arkwright
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
James Gebhard
James Gebhard
Aufnahmeingenieur:in

Lyrics

All this frustration
I can't meet all my desires
Strange conversation
My self-control has just expired
You're all an illusion
You're only in my head, you don't exist
Who am I foolin'?
I don't need a shrink but an exorcist
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la
(Whoo-ooh, whoo-ooh-ooh, whoo-ooh-ooh)
Show me the movie
Of who you are and where you're from
We are born of frustration
Caught upon these webs we've spun
Oh, where's the confusion?
A vision of what life is like
Show me the lifetime
That doesn't deal in black and white
Stop, stop talkin' 'bout who's to blame
When all that counts is how to change
Stop, stop talkin' 'bout who's to blame
When all that counts is how to change
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la-la
La-la-la-la-la, la-la-la-la, la-la
All this frustration, all this frustration
Who put brown owl eyes on a butterfly's wings
All the frustration, all the frustration
Who gave the leopard spots and taught the birds to sing
We're born of frustration, born of frustration
We're living in the weirdest dream
Where nothing is the way it seems
Where no one seems that real to me
Where nothing real's that much to me
What can we build our lives
Upon no solid ground, no altar stone
The world is spinning endlessly
We're clinging to our own beliefs
We're born of frustration
Born of frustration
Written by: Jim Glennie, Larry Gott, Tim Booth
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