If I had my way
I'd cross the desert to the sea
Learn to speak in tongues
Something that makes sense to you and to me
I'd like to unplug the phone
Sending messages with a mirror
Stand on the old plateau
With a satellite dish and Geronimo's ghost
Down in the Rio Del Sol
I sunk my suitcase alone
Filled up the Amazon
With snakes and vines and ropes for my clothes
Me and Jane Doe and Rousseau
We've got nowhere to go
Walking through cactus and stones
With our bare hands mining for gold
Down in the city so cold
Shining like razors in the sun
You can go there anytime that you like
And try to find happiness from a gun
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APPEARS ON:
Charlotte Gainsbourg: IRM
YEAR RELEASED:
2009
LENGTH:
3:20
WRITTEN BY:
Beck Hansen
PRODUCED BY:
Beck Hansen
ENGINEERED BY:
Darrell Thorp
Drew Brown
ASSISTANT ENGINEER:
Rouble Kapoor
Wes Seidman
MIXED BY:
Darrell Thorp
Drew Brown
PERFORMERS:
Charlotte Gainsbourg
Vocals
Beck Hansen
Background Vocals, Guitar, Percussion, Marimbas, Recorder
Brian Lebarton
Percussion, Marimbas
Joey Waronker
Drums, Percussion
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