Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Maccabees
Performer
Orlando Weeks
Vocals
Hugo White
Guitar
Felix White
Guitar
Rupert Jarvis
Bass Guitar
Robert Dylan Thomas
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Orlando Weeks
Composer
Hugo White
Composer
Rupert Jarvis
Composer
Robert Dylan Thomas
Composer
Felix White
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ben Hillier
Mixing Engineer
Stephen Street
Producer
Cenzo Townshend
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
So it's stars and crosses
Reasoning for losses
You learn right from wrong
And then you write the book yourself
Right the wrongs you know
But then you're all in your rows
All in your row-oh-ohs
All in your rows
All in your row-oh-ohs
Domination fading with war-torn tradition
Picking holes in holy
And in blinkered vision
You left us standing with no understanding
There's no give
There's no give
And then you're all in your rows
All in your row-oh-ohs
All in your rows
All in your row-oh-ohs
So cityscape and countryside
You've got local boys, they're going nationwide
So here's your church and here's your steeple
And you're locking your doors to keep in all the people
Let them go
Writer(s): Robert Dylan Thomas, Felix White, Hugo White, Shepherd Rupert Alexander J. Jarvis, Orlando Thomas Penhale Weeks
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