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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Peter Murphy
Peter Murphy
Vocals
Howard Hughes
Howard Hughes
Keyboards
Daniel Ash
Daniel Ash
Electric Guitar
Steve Young
Steve Young
Programming
Chris Pye
Chris Pye
Guitar
Eddie Branch
Eddie Branch
Bass Guitar
Erkan Oğur
Erkan Oğur
Musician
Gini Ball
Gini Ball
Violin
Joji Hirota
Joji Hirota
Congas
Martin McCarrick
Martin McCarrick
Cello
Paul Cover
Paul Cover
Musician
Paul Lawford
Paul Lawford
Percussion
Peter Bonas
Peter Bonas
Guitar
Philip Rambow
Philip Rambow
Guitar
Steve Turner
Steve Turner
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Murphy
Peter Murphy
Songwriter
Howard Hughes
Howard Hughes
Composer

Lyrics

Teach him to be happy Teach him some control Teach him what his friends are With your sunken eyes And your pretty looks Underneath a see through disguise You are desperate for a good hook Desperate for a good hook You try so hard to see what you want The answer is clear Should you see your face In the mirror, dear Is that the movement of fear? You are kicking out at them Judging all the time As you criticize the bull You do it just as fine You are the source of what You'd call weird pop Well, that's all you've seen That's all you've got Teach him to be happy Teach him some control Teach him what his friends are This is the movement of fear, ha
Writer(s): Peter John Murphy, Howard Hughes Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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