Puppet - Taken From Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man (Soundtrack from the Netflix Film)
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Puppet - Taken From Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man (Soundtrack from the Netflix Film) · Grian Chatten · Antony Genn · Martin Slattery
Puppet - Taken From Peaky Blinders: The Immortal Man (Soundtrack from the Netflix Film)
Associated Performer: Grian Chatten, Antony Genn, Martin Slattery
Piano, Percussion, Associated Performer, Bass Guitar, Vocal, Composer, Lyricist: Grian Chatten
Orchestrator, Conductor: Richard Jones
Mixing Engineer, Composer, Associated Performer, Electric Guitar, Music Supervisor, Performance Arranger, Producer: Antony Genn
Conductor, Orchestrator: Joseph Davies
Mixing Engineer, Composer, Associated Performer, Drums, Performance Arranger, Producer: Martin Slattery
Orchestra: Thomas Gould
Orchestra: Elysian Collective
Additional Studio Producer, Orchestrator: Luciano Williamson
Orchestrator: Thomas Stephens
Mixing Engineer, Engineer, Programmer: Drew Dungate Smith
Additional Engineer, Programmer: Rudi Thompson
Mastering Engineer: Stuart Hawkes
Recording Engineer: John Barrett
Contractor: Emma Smith
Recording Engineer: Daniel Hayden
Assistant Recording Engineer: Freddie Light
Recording Engineer, Assistant Mixing Engineer: George Oulton
Music Editor: John Warhurst
Music Editor: James Shirley
Mixing Engineer: Paul Massey
Additional Studio Producer: Amelia Hartley
Lyrics and translation
Original
How does it feel to be a poor bird hanging from a nail?
I could tell you secrets that would send you to hell.
These are the things that keep a dreamer on the way, shaking all the hands that wanna drain blood.
You're just a figure in somebody else's sorry scene.
How far do you think that they can bend you?
If you'd a way to live a life where you was living clean, do you think it's heaven they would send you?
In the moon, I found change.
In my heart, only rage.
In my feet, there's no warning.
How does it feel to be a freak among the freaks, hiding all yourself under the table?
How does it feel to be a savage and a beast, when all the world sees a fallen angel?
In the moon, I found change.
In my heart, only rage.
If I smile, that means nothing's wrong.
You're long gone, you're long gone but the mirror truth is everywhere.
You're long gone, no paper trail, and all the lights begin to fail.
You're long gone, you're yesterday, still I feel you in this place.
You're long gone, you changed the way. . .