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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Dream Syndicate
The Dream Syndicate
Performer
Stephen McCarthy
Stephen McCarthy
Background Vocals
Paul Mandl
Paul Mandl
Background Vocals
Gavin Blair
Gavin Blair
Background Vocals
Sid Griffin
Sid Griffin
Background Vocals
Dave Provost
Dave Provost
Bass Guitar
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Guitar
Dennis Duck
Dennis Duck
Drums
Karl Precoda
Karl Precoda
Guitar
Tom Zvoncheck
Tom Zvoncheck
Piano
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Steve Wynn
Steve Wynn
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jim Hill
Jim Hill
Mastering Engineer
Sandy Pearlman
Sandy Pearlman
Producer

Lyrics

Someone set fire to the field last night
Turned himself in this morning
No, I don't think you knew him
But that's not the point
The cops asked why he'd done it
As they fastened up the cuffs
He looked at what he'd done and said
"Guess I just don't know
I just don't know."
But you can feel it in your heart
Feel it in your soul
Feel it go around until you lose control
And there's just a few things
That can't be told
Don't you feel it burn?
There was this friend that you and I had
There were a few things that he believed in
And then one by one he found some flaws
And now he's not so sure
No, he's not that sure
I woke up alone this morning
And I looked around the room
And some day there's gonna be hell to pay
I know
Yeah. I know
Written by: Steve Wynn
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