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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cardigans
Performer
Nina Persson
Vocals
Peter Svensson
Guitar
Magnus Sveningsson
Bass
Lars Olof Johansson
Keyboards
Bengt Lagerberg
Drums
Filip Runesson
Strings
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Nathan Larson
Songwriter
Nina Persson
Songwriter
Peter Svensson
Composer
Martin Gjerstad
String Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tore Johansson
Producer
David Carlsson
Engineer
Jens Lindgård
Engineer
Marco Manieri
Engineer
Nathan Larson
Assistant Recording Engineer
Lyrics
Don't blame your daughter,
that's just sentimental
And don't blame your mom
for all that you've done wrong
Your dad is not guilty,
you came out a little faulty
And the factory closed,
so you can't hold them liable
You come from an island,
you're cutting diamonds with a rubbery knife
Your autograph's worthless,
so don't send me letters
And don't mail me cash
'cause your money is no good
What's left in your mattress is holes and lack of love left
Some hair from a horse and none of it is yours, man
You come from an island,
you're cutting diamonds with a rubbery knife
And the song you sing today wasn't always in your head
The words you're tryin' to say are the ones you shouldn't have said
They're glistenin' like diamonds,
go out and find 'em
But don't blame your daughter
Read me your tombstone,
tell me you're sorry
Fax me your will,
you owe me something still
Blood is like water,
the bath that you poured me
Has drained and it's gone,
don't blame it on your son
And the song you sing today wasn't always in your head
The words you're tryin' to say are the ones you should've said
They're glistening like diamonds,
go out and find 'em, boy
The world is full of diamonds, go out and find 'em
But don't blame your daughter
Writer(s): Peter Svensson, Nina Persson, Nathan Larson
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