The Police And The Private
Lyrics
Get straight and wait here while I try to find the exit sign When will you stop asking strangers, no one wants what we want Keep one eye on the door, keep one eye on the bag Never expect to be surefull lyrics...
Get straight and wait here while I try to find the exit sign When will you stop asking strangers, no one wants what we want Keep one eye on the door, keep one eye on the bag Never expect to be surefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structureselectronica influences
punk influences
a subtle use of vocal harmony
mild rhythmic syncopation
intricate melodic phrasing
extensive vamping
major key tonality
a prominent accordion part
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Fingerprinted waiting for the train Publisher: CHRYSALIS SONGS Keep one eye on the door, keep one eye on the bed My friend is coming clean, she told me Lord, Lord mother, we are all losing love Songwriters: Emily Haines, James Shaw The whole world wants what we're on The pirates, the pilots You're working for the police, the private Fingerprinted waiting for the train Lord, listen lover, we are all missing mama Lord, Lord mother, we are all losing love Lord, listen lover, we are all missing mama Lord, Lord mother, we are all losing love Didn't make this up, I learned, I learned it from a friend You're working for the police, the private The doctor, the writer, the garbage collector Lord, listen lover, we are all missing something I don't got The doctor, the writer, the hairdresser I'm so tired of never sleeping Felt up and fingerprinted waiting for the train Lord, Lord mother, we are all losing love Keep one eye on the door, keep one eye on the bag When will you stop asking strangers, no one wants what we want Get straight and wait here while I try to find the exit sign Never expect to be sure Lord, listen lover, we are all missing mama There's a place that ends here I know Lord, listen lover, we are all missing mama Fingerprinted waiting for the train When they close the gates I'll cry Never expect to be sure who you're working for Lord, listen lover, we are all missing love Lord, Lord mother, we are all losing love The orphanage is closing in an hour Lord, Lord mother, we are all losing love Got to get out, got to get to you The pirates and pilots


