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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The National
Performer
Aaron Dessner
Guitar
Bryan Devendorf
Drums
Bryce Dessner
Guitar
Matt Berninger
Vocals
Scott Devendorf
Bass Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Aaron Dessner
Composer
Bryan Devendorf
Composer
Bryce Dessner
Composer
Matt Berninger
Songwriter
Scott Devendorf
Composer
Padma Newsome
Arranger
Lyrics
You're pink, you're young, you're middle-class
They say it doesn't matter
Fifteen blue shirts and womanly hands
You're shooting up the ladder
Your mind is racing like a pro now
Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you
One time, you were a glowing young ruffian
Oh my God, it was a million years ago
Sometimes you get up and bake a cake or something
Sometimes you stay in bed
Sometimes you go, la, di, da, di, da, di, da, da
Till your eyes roll back into your head
Your mind is racing like a pro now
Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you
One time, you were a glowing young ruffian
Oh my God, it was a million years ago
You're dumbstruck, baby
You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know
You're dumbstruck, baby
You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know
Your mind is racing like a pro now
Oh my God, it doesn't mean a lot to you
One time, you were a glowing young ruffian
Oh my God, it was a million years ago
You're dumbstruck, baby
You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know
You're dumbstruck, baby
You're dumbstruck, baby, now you know
You're dumbstruck, baby
Writer(s): Bryce David Dessner, Matthew D. Berninger, Aaron Brooking Dessner
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