More songs by Of Monsters and Men
Description
Percussion, producer: Arnar Rozenkranz Hilmarsson
Electric guitar, 12-string electric guitar, producer: Brynjar Leifsson
Bass guitar, producer: Kristjan Pall Kristjansson
Vocals, acoustic guitar, composer, lyricist, producer: Nanna Brindis Hilmarsson
Vocals, piano, electric piano, acoustic guitar, electric guitar, composer, lyricist, producer: Ragnar Thorhallsson
Piano, Rhodes Piano, Mellotron: Thomas Bartlett
Keyboards, mixing engineer: Peter Katis
Sound engineer, producer: Björn Thor Jönsson
Mastering Engineer: Greg Calbi
Composer: Nanna Brindis Hilmarsson
Composer: Ragnar Thorhallsson
Lyrics and translation
Original
Tuna in a can, sticky from the brine
I thought I'd gone bad, you thought I was fine
When he came down the stairs, remember what he said
"Heavy is the head
Happy is the fool, you're insecure
Lost in your mother's, lost in your daddy's shoes
This dim-lit living room feels like the pocket
Of your brother's suit"
And it all comes back around
I know that I've not really tried
And it all comes back somehow
I know that I've not really tried
Tuna in a can, why are you so sad?
You're headlining the show at the funeral
They walk into the room, the priest and his platoon
I think about the end
I think that I'm the fool that's insecure
Lost in my mother's, lost in my daddy's shoes
And it all comes back around
I know that I've not really tried
And it all comes back somehow
I know that I've not really tried
And it all comes back around
I know that I've not really tried
And it all comes back somehow
I know that I've not really tried