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Description
Producer: Paulie Leparik
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: Gustav Ahr
Recording Engineer, Mixing Engineer: George Mejer
Mastering Engineer: Joe LaPorta
Lyrics and translation
Original
Polly.
R. I. P. A. I. R. R. I. P.
A. I. R.
Whoa, whoa.
I wonder where you are. What's the condition of those wings you have?
A vinyl car, try to move the sky.
Took a silver lining, now it's just called fog.
Gonna get that gun off my back. R. I. P. A. I. R. Gonna get that gun off my back.
R. I. P. A. I. R.
I watch the dust dance around my room.
Hear the wind whistlin' memories of you.
I remember lookin' at you through the window in my bedroom.
I remember nights on ice spent thinkin' 'bout you.
Now I'm tryna buy back all the time that you consumed.
I wonder where you are. Lookin' past the stars and we've grown apart.
I'm underneath your spell. Baby, can't you tell?
It's such a putrid smell.
I wonder. I got a shoebox full of broken hearts. R. I. P. A. I. R.
Letters for you I torn apart.
R. I. P. A. I. R. My last breath in the candlelight.
R. I. P. A. I. R. Count myself and I say goodnight. R. I. P. A. I. R.
Yeah, I see you over there. B-b-b-b-baby, how'd you wear? Diamond and chartreuse trim.
You can never fight flow, I know I shine minimum. Yeah, that illusion got me.
Confusion had ten mirrors on me. I analyze, I'm gonna paralyze, I gonna magnify.
You didn't know anyone but you're straight from the zombie.
And Simon says, "Follow the leader. "
That quote was before he stopped breathin'.
Now his ghost speaks to me every evenin'.
I should have listened when the mirror started speakin'.
Oh dear, Simon.
Maybe it's time to stop doin' the Simon says, Simon says that, whatever the fuck.
Stop playin' follow the leader. How 'bout you follow yourself to that chair?
Make that chair your own, man. Sit down and be quiet for once.
Okay, great