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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sally Herbert
Conductor
Everton Nelson
Violin
Richard George
Violin
Natalia Bonner
Violin
Tom Pigott Smith
Violin
Marianne Haynes
Violin
Louisa Fuller
Violin
Oli Langford
Violin
Lucy Wilkins
Violin
Harry Hardin
Violin
Matt Rhody
Violin
Rachel Robson
Viola
John Metcalfe
Viola
Owen Pallett
Viola
Ian Burdge
Cello
Chris Worsey
Cello
Helen Gillet
Cello
Mark Braud
Trumpet
Wendell Brunious
Trumpet
Charlie Gabriel
Saxophone
Liza Rey
Harp
Andre Michot
Accordion
Orlando Primo
Congas
Paul Beaubrun
Sound Effects
Regine Chassagne
Keyboards
Richard Reed Parry
Guitar
Tim Kingsbury
Bass
Will Butler
Keyboards
Win Butler
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Win Butler
Songwriter
Regine Chassagne
Songwriter
Owen Pallett
Orchestrator
Sally Herbert
Co-Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Win Butler
Producer
Regine Chassagne
Producer
Nigel Godrich
Producer
Eric Heigle
Recording Engineer
Emily Eck
Recording Engineer
Mikko Gordon
Recording Engineer
Nathanael Graham
Assistant Recording Engineer
Matt Aguiluz
Assistant Recording Engineer
Craig Silvey
Mixing Engineer
Greg Calbi
Mastering Engineer
Steve Fallone
Mastering Engineer
Dani Bennett- Spragg
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Lyrics
I unsubscribe
I unsubscribe
This ain't no way of life
I don't believe the hype
She unsubscribes
She unsubscribes
She says, "There's diamonds in your eyes"
High on her own supply
She says, "The air we're breathing is from an exhaust pipe"
"Just a prototype"
Midway through life (unsubscribe)
Virgil said let's take a ride (unsubscribe)
You'll need a divine guide (ain't no way of life)
'Cause this inferno's hyperdrive (don't believe thе hype)
And the dreams in your hеad
The algorithm prescribed
Do you feel alright?
Heroes are selling you underwear
And little white pills for your despair
Little black space between the stars
Dream of crashing expensive cars
One Christ child and one on the way
Why don't we name her Sagittarius A?
What a pretty name
We unsubscribe (unsubscribe)
Fuck season five (unsubscribe)
Anyway
The clothes don't fit me right (ain't no way of life)
Must be the wrong body type (don't believe the hype)
And the space where they say
Heaven is has gone away
Sagittarius A
We'll see one day
What's on the other side
Writer(s): Win Butler, Regine Chassagne
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