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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Regina Spektor
Vocals
Judith Hamann
Cello
Mike Elizondo
Double Bass
Stella Mozgawa
Drums
Leo Abrahams
Synthesizer
Julie Rogers
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Regina Spektor
Songwriter
Leo Abrahams
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Regina Spektor
Co-Producer
Joel Davies
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Alex Williams
Engineer
Samur Khouja
Engineer
Bob Ludwig
Mastering Engineer
Dan Grech-Marguerat
Mixing Engineer
Leo Abrahams
Producer
Lyrics
The trapper and the furrier went walking through paradise
And all the animals lay clawless and toothless before them
And all the mother's stepped away from their babies
Leaving them open and easy to handle
The trapper and the furrier went walking through paradise
They took some for now and they got some for later
And they marveled at the pelts, not a bullet hole in them
And they filled up the cages with pets for their children
What a strange, strange world we live in
Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven
What a strange, strange world we live in
Those who don't have lose, those who got get given
More, more, more, more
The owner and the manager went walking through paradise
And all the shelves were filled with awards and achievements
And on every corner, a power presentation
And on every floor, an army of workers
The owner and the manager went walking through paradise
And all their charts showed so much promise and progress
No sick days, no snow days, no unions, no taxes
And they wandered towards home, kings of their castles
What a strange, strange world we live in
Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven
What a strange, strange world we live in
Those who don't have lose, those who got get given
More, more, more, more
The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise
And all the sick were around and with fevers unbreaking
Crying and bleeding and coughing and shaking
And arms out stretched, prescription collecting
The lawyer and the pharmacist went walking through paradise
Pressed suits in a courtroom, aroma of chloroform
And they smiled at the judge, disposition so sunny
Cause they didn't have the cure but sure needed the money
What a strange, strange world we live in
Where the good are damned and the wicked forgiven
What a strange, strange world we live in
Those who don't have lose, those who got get given
More, more, more, more
More, more, more, more
More, more, more, more
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Writer(s): Regina Spektor
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