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Charlie Clouser
Charlie Clouser
Программирование
Clinton Bradley
Clinton Bradley
Помощник по программированию
Danny Lohner
Danny Lohner
Гитара
Keith Hillebrandt
Keith Hillebrandt
Программирование
Paul Dicarli
Paul Dicarli
Помощник по программированию
Steve Duda
Steve Duda
Помощник по программированию
Trent Reznor
Trent Reznor
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Trent Reznor
Trent Reznor
Автор песен
Danny Lohner
Danny Lohner
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Trent Reznor
Trent Reznor
Продюсер
Alan Moulder
Alan Moulder
Миксинг-инженер
Bob Ezrin
Bob Ezrin
Исполнительный продюсер
Brian Pollock
Brian Pollock
Ассистент инженера
Charlie Clouser
Charlie Clouser
Звуковой дизайн
Dave Ogilvie
Dave Ogilvie
Дополнительный инженер
Keith Hillebrandt
Keith Hillebrandt
Звуковой дизайн
Leo Herrera
Leo Herrera
Дополнительный инженер
Steve Albini
Steve Albini
Техник барабанов
Steve Duda
Steve Duda
Звуковой дизайн
Tom Baker
Tom Baker
Мастеринг-инженер

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So impressed with all you do Tried so hard to be like you Flew too high and burnt the wing Lost my faith in everything Lick around divine debris Taste the wealth of hate in me Shedding skin succumb defeat This machine is obsolete Made the choice to go away Drink the fountain of decay Tear a hole exquisite red Fuck the rest and stab it dead Broken, bruised, forgotten, sore Too fucked up to care anymore Poisoned to my rotten core Too fucked up to care anymore Broken, bruised, forgotten, sore Too fucked up to care anymore Poisoned to my rotten core Too fucked up to care anymore In the back, off the side and far away Is a place, where I hide, where I stay Tried to say, tried to ask, I needed to All alone, by myself, where were you? How could I ever think, it's funny how Everything that swore it wouldn't change is different now Just like you would always say, we'll make it through Then my head fell apart and where were you? How could I ever think, it's funny how Everything you swore would never change is different now Like you said, you and me make it through Didn't quite, fell apart, where the fuck were you?
Writer(s): Trent Reznor, Daniel Lohner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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