'Covered in Chrome' is written by Luke Boerdam, James Tidswell, Luke Henery and Michael Richards (Violent Soho) from the 2013 album 'Hungry Ghost. All song writing credit to Violent Soho. This version is performed by Nocturnal Animals.
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Nocturnal Animals are:
Dylan Zerafa
Bamm Johnson
Josh Arthur
Director/Editor/Colourist/DP: Benjamin Day
Production Assistants: Andrew Auld, Leon Day, Ashlee Beecroft and Alisha Simmonds
Post Production Services and facilities by Merlin (TV+Content+Design)
Song credits:
Guitar/Bass/Drums and Vocals recorded at House Of Sap with Jarred Nettle.
Mixed and Mastered by Jarred Nettle
Vocals/Bass: Dylan Zerafa
Vocals/Guitar: Bamm Johnson
Vocals/Drums: Josh Arthur
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Lyrics:
Will I drive out in the night
Never come back in a mighty fright
Stay out longer while I can
Picking fossils in the sand
I admire all the games
Another asshole lights the flame
Rusted clotheslines in the sun
Noise control, I've sunken
I will smile
The greatest written smile
No one to complain
Written in chrome and gore
It's all the same
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
All I ever wanted was a piece to myself
All I ever wanted was a nine to five
People hide what they feel inside
So they'll cover it up till it's grey and dry
A p**** is a piece of skin wrapped in a pocket
All the king's men fell down on their knees
Raise their arms to the leader outside
Praising the devil they said
Hell f*** yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I can't fight it
I can't hide
Will you take me over
Little devil run around inside
Will you take me under
I can't breathe if I cannot see
I can't see if I can't breathe
All I ever wanted was an afternoon
A middle class and an open sky
They rushed in the square with a paper alight
They pushed down a statue and spat on its side
A feeling is a piece of skin wrapped in a pocket
All the king's men fell down on their knees
Raise their arms to a leader outside
Praising the devil they said
Hell f*** yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
I can't fight it
I can't hide
Will you take me over
Little devil run around inside
Will you take me under
I can't breathe if I cannot see
I can't see if I can't breathe
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
F*** yeah
Take me down
Take me down
Take me down
