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PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Wonder Stuff
The Wonder Stuff
Performer
Miles Hunt
Miles Hunt
Vocals
Malcolm Treece
Malcolm Treece
Guitar
Paul Clifford
Paul Clifford
Bass Guitar
Martin Bell
Martin Bell
Piano
Martin Gilks
Martin Gilks
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Hunt
Miles Hunt
Composer
Malcolm Treece
Malcolm Treece
Composer
Paul Clifford
Paul Clifford
Composer
Martin Bell
Martin Bell
Composer
Martin Gilks
Martin Gilks
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
MICK GLOSSOP
MICK GLOSSOP
Producer

Lyrics

There is no us, there is only I Dropped like a tear from my mother's eye Mother do you know your son at all? He's looking for the things he'll never find Talks too much about suicide Who can tell what's on his mind? Here comes everyone You live fast, die young You leave a good looking corpse I'm only joking of course He's gonna ride out of here on a big white horse Like some poetic whore Here comes everyone Could you love him? Would he love you? Could you love him? Would he love you? Could you love him? Would he love you? Could you love him? Would he love you? Could you love him? Would he love you? Could you love him? Would he love you? Could you love him? Would he love you? Could you, could you, could you Here comes everyone
Writer(s): Martin Richard Gilks, Miles Stephen Hunt, Malcolm Roy Treece, Martin Bell, Paul Clifford Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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