Top Songs By Everything Everything
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Everything Everything
Performer
Jonathan Higgs
Vocals
Jeremy Pritchard
Bass Guitar
Michael Spearman
Drums
Alex Robertshaw
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jonathan Higgs
Composer
Jeremy Pritchard
Composer
Michael Spearman
Composer
Alex Robertshaw
Composer
Alex Niven
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Kosten
Producer
David Wrench
Recording Engineer
Lexxx
Recording Engineer
Daniel Rejmer
Recording Engineer
Adrian Bushby
Mixing Engineer
Mo Hausler
Editing Engineer
Lyrics
We slide in from the epoch of Anglo-American wire
And a Saxon spire
Glint in the glare far above me
Put pressure on it!
She collapse me
Man alive, her every ache a baton to me
Age of ending
Where's the worth in proving I was here?
But maybe Qwerty can leave some little evidence while he lives
They might be lying in rows, they can't believe that it's happening
And Qwerty Finger replies, "I don't know how to sleep knowing this"
I can't go down like the rest, oh, Qwerty take it away (if it's gonna happen to him)
So, how will they remember us whole, when we turn into salt?
And it's mine the fault
Mine the dream and the vein, home of whale flesh
Make soap out of it!
I regret so
Every wand I splinter in a fit of frenzy
Distant memory
She don't care for leaving anything behind
But maybe Qwerty can leave some little evidence while he lives
They might be lying in rows, they can't believe that it's happening
And Qwerty Finger replies, "I don't know how to sleep knowing this"
I can't go down like the rest, oh, Qwerty take it away (then it's gonna happen to him)
I can't let you turn yourself off
Off, hmm
Your every ounce an element sleeping
A part of you just never quite receiving
I wanna be the one to get in
Oh, yeah
But the only way you tell me you're certain
To draw asunder every leper curtain
Would be a hail of every flower to ash
Oh, yeah
When every attosecond means nothing
And all that you believe in isn't working
I can't begin to tell you I know
Oh, yeah
In twenty thousand years they trawl the seaboard
But all that's washing up there is a keyboard
Yeah, they piece it all together from that
Oh, yeah
Come on, child
What you say, what you do, yeah it's all over now
Qwerty Finger no more, ye-eh-eh-eh
Qwerty Finger no more, eh-eh-eh-eh
I can't do what you ask me, eh-eh-eh
Qwerty Finger no more, no more
She collapse me
Man alive, her every ache a baton to me
Age of ending
Where's the worth in proving I was here?
Writer(s): Jeremy Joseph Pritchard, Alexander Kaines Robertshaw, Jonathan Joseph Higgs, Michael David Spearman
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