Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peter Dinklage
Peter Dinklage
Vocals
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Orchestra Leader
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Performer
Víkingur Ólafsson
Víkingur Ólafsson
Piano
London Contemporary Orchestra
London Contemporary Orchestra
Orchestra
Robert Ames
Robert Ames
Conductor
David Menke
David Menke
Programming
Capital Voices
Capital Voices
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Composer
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Composer
Matt Berninger
Matt Berninger
Songwriter
Carin Besser
Carin Besser
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bryce Dessner
Bryce Dessner
Producer
Aaron Dessner
Aaron Dessner
Producer
Peter Cobbin
Peter Cobbin
Mixing Engineer
Kirsty Whalley
Kirsty Whalley
Mixing Engineer
David Chalmin
David Chalmin
Additional Engineer
Jonathan Low
Jonathan Low
Additional Engineer
Bri Holland
Bri Holland
Additional Engineer
Bella Blasko
Bella Blasko
Additional Engineer
Sturla Mio Thorisson
Sturla Mio Thorisson
Additional Engineer
Daniel Hayden
Daniel Hayden
Assistant Recording Engineer
Andy Maxwell
Andy Maxwell
Assistant Engineer
John Warhurst
John Warhurst
Editing Engineer
David Menke
David Menke
Editing Engineer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Sir, when I was born, the nurses laughed hysterically
They'd never seen anything quite like me, apparently
I'll never forget it, I can still hear them joking
One said, "My goodness, what has God been smoking?"
[Verse 2]
From when I was born, I learned to control my tears
When they carried me home through town, I left a trail of broken mirrors
Yes! When children see me, they scream and run away
You're absolutely right! Halloween's my favorite holiday
[Verse 3]
I am a monster! I am a mutant! A freak of nature
I've heard all the hateful, ugly nomenclature
[Verse 4]
Can't you see I'm more than you think?
I've heard it all so many times
Everybody knows I'm so much more than a freak
If you wanna try to hurt me, you better get in line
[Verse 5]
You just have to say it, I get it, it makes sense
When you have your kind of talent for clever vicious comments
My heart's not even angry, it's just the way it breaks
And don't be so tough on God
Everybody makes mistakes
[Verse 6]
Yes! One sight of me could make a statue cry!
Yes! When bluebirds land on me, they shit themselves and die!
Whichever way I look at you, can't find a tasteful side
A specimen like you belongs in formaldehyde!
[Verse 7]
Yes! What you've heard is true, I am not a rumor
I'm living proof that God has a sick sense of humor
Written by: Aaron Dessner, Bryce Dessner, Carin Besser, Matt Berninger
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