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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Cure
The Cure
Performer
Robert Smith
Robert Smith
Guitar
Lol Tolhurst
Lol Tolhurst
Keyboards
Simon Gallup
Simon Gallup
Bass Guitar
Porl Thompson
Porl Thompson
Guitar
Boris Williams
Boris Williams
Drums
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Boris Williams
Boris Williams
Songwriter
Porl Thompson
Porl Thompson
Songwriter
Robert Smith
Robert Smith
Songwriter
Simon Gallup
Simon Gallup
Songwriter
Laurence Tolhurst
Laurence Tolhurst
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Robert Smith
Robert Smith
Producer
David Allen
David Allen
Producer
Jacques Hermet
Jacques Hermet
Assistant Producer
Sean Burrows
Sean Burrows
Assistant Producer
Michel Dierickx
Michel Dierickx
Assistant Producer
Tim Young
Tim Young
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Well we're a mile under the ground And I'm thinking that it's Christmas And I'm kissing you hard Like I've got very important business And no-one knows And no-one sees us Because they're drinking their selves senseless And I'm writhing And I'm writhing And I'm writhing in the snakepit Well I'm out in a car And it's just full of stupid girls And I've forgotten how to speak And I just can't remember a word And my eyes feel like they're bursting And they're splitting like plums And I'm writhing And I'm writhing And I'm writhing in the snake pit
Writer(s): Simon Gallup, Robert James Smith, Laurence Andrew Tolhurst, Boris Williams, Porl Thompson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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