Upcoming Concerts for Iceage
Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Dan Kjaer Nielsen
Drums
Elias Bender Rønnenfelt
Vocals
Jakob Tvilling Pless
Bass Guitar
Johan Suurballe Wieth
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dan Kjaer Nielsen
Songwriter
Elias Bender Rønnenfelt
Songwriter
Jakob Tvilling Pless
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Dan Kjaer Nielsen
Producer
Elias Bender Rønnenfelt
Producer
Jakob Tvilling Pless
Producer
Johan Suurballe Wieth
Producer
Jens Ramon
Engineer
Mattias Glavå
Engineer
Nis Bysted
Producer
Tom Larsson
Engineer
Randall Dunn
Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
Help I think I blindfolded the chauffeur
The coordinates are off track
Makes one want to file a restraining order
On humanity or myself
Thieves like us, postulate we must
In echo chambers of fermented ethanol
Listen to reason as I voice my speculations
With the brains of a blowup doll
Hush as I spill my wayward theories
I'll stack them on Pre-Raphaelite scaffolds
Drag the boys back up who fell across the railing
If we must, we'll have us pinned
Like butterflies framed in glass displays
As we're three sheets to the wind
We got ourselves a hostage situation
With well developed Stockholm syndrome
There'll be taken no negotiations
Our complexions are monochrome
Thieves like us, postulate we must
Here, there's no regard for tact
Don't stop drilling
Perforate the willing
Leave them thoroughly ransacked
Hush as I spill my wayward theory
I'll stack it on Pre-Raphaelite scaffolds
Drag the boys back up who fell across the railing
If we must, we'll have us pinned
Like butterflies framed in glass displays
As we're three sheets to the wind
Drag the boys back up who fell across the railing
If we must, we'll have us pinned
Like butterflies framed in glass displays
As we're three sheets to the wind
Writer(s): Dan Nielsen, Elias Roennenfelt, Johan Wieth, Jakob Pless
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