"Skinty Fia" taken from the new album, Skinty Fia, out now on Partisan Records: [ Ссылка ]
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CREDITS:
Director - Hugh Mulhern
Producer - Alexander Handschuh
Executive Producers - Laura Clayton & Kate Brady
Production Company - Riff Raff Films
DP - Eoin McLoughlin
1st AC - Karl Hui
2nd AC - Nina Mangold
DIT - Ewan MacFarlan
Key Grip - Johnny Donne
Grip - Simon Ward
Grip - Kevin Foy
Drone Operator - Josh Henriques
Production Designer - Andy Hillman
Designer Co-ordinator - Saskia Wickins
Design Assistants - Rosie Gore, Laurel Sumner, Killian Fallon, Tonomi Kishimoto-Eley and Eddie Amos
Stylist - Lucy James
Stylist Assistant - Angus Wilson
Stylist Assistant - Ellie Walker
Make Up - Alice Dodds
Assistant - Nik Paskauskas
1st AD - Daniel Castro Garcia
Production Assistant - Angela Mulhern
2nd AD - Bradley Boorman
3rd AD - Nicolay Milev
3rd AD - Will Parnall
Runners - Sam Turner and Alix Gallagher
Gaffer - Nathan Matthews
Spark - Nathan Rubins
Spark - Jake Matthews
Editor - Vid Price
Edit House - Trim Collective
Grade - Peter Oppersdorff at MPC
VFX Artist - Spike Taylor Manson
2nd Unit DP - Joe Ripley
2nd Unit Spark - Jorge Higgins
CAST:
Henry Hawksworth
Lara McGrath
Lena Li Stewart
Paul Mansell
Rei Nadal
Samuel Alexander
H&S Officer - Andy Bishop
Medic - Dom Burneckas
Security - Alexander Clark & Amy Harris
Thank you to all the people who came and gave us their time to be extras, The Broadway Theatre, Pixi-Pixel and Glo-Lighting
LYRICS:
Does you really don’t know where the avenuers go
Are you lying through your teeth or are they paying through your nose
A set of manners and a smile is all they want you for
But we can talk about it later
You can read it in the paper
I hated you away from the very start
I seen you sticking to your smile - it’s gone and broken my heart
Now the wind is making work of every step on the bridge
You say “I used to say we found each other - now I don’t know
Where he is”
You get that feel - make your spirit shine
I let her prize apart my ribcage like a crackhead at the blinds
- It hurt
But come the downing of a scrapyard sun
There is no light falls on our failure
It ain’t covered in the paper
Well I really don’t care what you think of me
But something gears me to the grovel every opportunity
I’ve got that jealous stripe
- I probably am that type
I’ll see you twenty Mary’s later
When your tongue is talking straighter
Heard he took ‘em all down to the mercenary bar
I heard she broke up with her fella now he’s drinkin’ in his car
- nah
I’m not inclined towards the scandalous word
But on the subject of myself I do believe what I’ve heard
There is a track beneath the wheel and it’s there till we die
She says “I don’t agree with nothing” I say “Neither do I”
- Go to sleep
There’s not a thing can’t be fixed with a dream
And we can talk about it later
You can read it in the paper
I bet ya
I bet ya
You had your smile
You had your smile
For the open mile
I bet ya I bet ya
You had your smile, your face defile
For the open mile
I bet ya I bet ya
I bet you now
I bet ya I bet ya
I bet you now
I bet ya I bet ya
I bet ya
I bet you now
