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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dean Fertita
Dean Fertita
Keyboards
Joshua Homme
Joshua Homme
Guitar
Michael Shuman
Michael Shuman
Bass Guitar
Troy Van Leeuwen
Troy Van Leeuwen
Guitar
Jon Theodore
Jon Theodore
Drums
Daphne Chen
Daphne Chen
Violin
Eric Gorfain
Eric Gorfain
Violin
Leah Katz
Leah Katz
Viola
Richard Dodd
Richard Dodd
Cello
The Section Quartet
The Section Quartet
String Ensemble
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dean Fertita
Dean Fertita
Composer
Joshua Homme
Joshua Homme
Songwriter
Michael Shuman
Michael Shuman
Composer
Troy Van Leeuwen
Troy Van Leeuwen
Composer
Jon Theodore
Jon Theodore
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mark Rankin
Mark Rankin
Engineer
Mark Ronson
Mark Ronson
Producer
Alan Moulder
Alan Moulder
Mixing Engineer
Caesar Edmunds
Caesar Edmunds
Mixing Engineer
Gavin Lurssen
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Justin Smith
Justin Smith
Assistant Engineer
Reuben Cohen
Reuben Cohen
Mastering Engineer
Wesley Seidman
Wesley Seidman
Assistant Engineer

Lyrics

I was born in the desert, May 17 in '73 When the needle hit the groove I commenced to moving I was chasing what's calling me Oh, feet don't fail me now One foot in the gutter One in the clouds Feet don't fail me now Well, I just gotta move on (Move on) Life is hard, that's why no one survives I'm much older than I thought I'd be Feel like a fool, yeah, like a dancing fool, yeah Footloose and fancy free Oh-oh-oh, feet don't fail me now Stand in the gutter with my head in the clouds Feet don't fail me now Well, I just gotta move on, hey Push myself, the breaking point It's all I know to do except for why? I chase brake lights and dust ad nauseam Driven by feelings I cannot hide To be so civilized, one must tell civil lies On and on and on and on and on On and on and on and on and on, yeah Me and my gang come to bust you loose We move with an urgency Between pleasure and agony on a runaway line That's the sound that's calling me It's calling me It's calling me It's calling me It's calling me It's calling me It's calling me It's calling me It's calling me It's Time to go, regret it later We're gon' take it as it comes Future tense meets middle finger We take the long way home Oh-oh-oh, feet don't fail me now Do whatcha gotta do Oh, do it now Feet don't fail me now I just gotta move on
Writer(s): Michael Shuman, Dean Fertita, Joshua Homme, Troy Van Leeuwen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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