Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Mother Hips
Performer
Tim Bluhm
Electric Guitar
Greg Loiacono
Electric Guitar
paul hoaglin
Bass Guitar
David Simon-Baker
Performer
Mike Wells
Performer
John Hofer
Drums
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Mother Hips
Producer
Tim Bluhm
Recording Engineer
David Simon-Baker
Producer
Mike Wells
Mastering Engineer
Lyrics
Something like a dream came.
It was black and winged,
In the morning of my trial,
And it gave me sad advice.
Something like a headlight
Sweeping through a rainy night,
The braided rapids of my blood
Made me start to think we should
Get it while you can.
Man is not the man.
Wrapped up in your fantasies,
Back into the ocean.
Writer(s): Timothy Andrew Bluhm
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