Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pixies
Performer
Black Francis
Vocals
David Lovering
Drums
Joey Santiago
Electric Guitar
Kim Deal
Background Vocals
Eric Drew Feldman
Keyboards
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Charles Michael Kittredge Thompson IV
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Andrew Ballard
Assistant Engineer
Gil Norton
Producer
John McDonnell
Assistant Engineer
Ken Gardner
Assistant Engineer
Phillipe Tousche
Assistant Engineer
Scott Blockland
Assistant Engineer
Steven Haigler
Engineer
Lyrics
One fine day in my odd past
I picked me up a transmission
I turned the fission ignition
Went looking for the broadcaster
And when I first touched some ground
They simply told me to leave
Was kind of hard to believe
'Cause there was no one around
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound
I had a talented wine
That land of classical gas
And on the planet of glass
They sent me skipping through time
I got to somewhere renowned
For canals and color of red
And lots of guys who shook their heads
Rhythmically to resound
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound (this ain't the planet)
This ain't no rock and roll town (this ain't the planet)
This ain't no fuckin' around (this ain't the planet)
This ain't the planet of sound (this ain't the planet)
I met a guy in a Rover
He said, "It's one more over
It's just there where you're bound"
This ain't the planet of sound
This ain't the planet of sound (this ain't the planet)
This ain't the planet of sound (this ain't the planet)
This ain't the planet of sound (this ain't the planet)
This ain't the planet of sound (this ain't the planet)
Writer(s): Charles Thompson
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