Track name: INHALER A
Trackcode: ROCK027347
Composer: Wayne Anthony Murray, Paul Christopher Rawson
アーティスト: Wayne Murray, Paul Rawson
EAN/GTIN: 4020771251278
ISRC: DE-B63-25-07631
Album name: ROCK DECADES: 1990s
Catalogue number: ROCK0273
Label: Rockshop - ROCK
LC number: 30572
Moody Grunge Rock with reflective verses and dramatic choruses, featuring raw male vocals, growling distorted guitars and crashing drums. Ideal for desperation, angst, anxiety, aggression. 127 bpm (Dmin)
Tr. 1, 12, 17, 22, 32, 37: Arranged and produced by Terry Turner & Tyler Van Den Berg. Recorded by Terry Turner, Tyler Van Den Berg and Tyson Yen at Kingsize Studios, Los Angeles. Mixed by Duffy Sylvader at Alma Studios, San Francisco. Instruments performed by Terry Turner (Bass, Keys & Programming), Charlie Tubbs (Drums) and Tyson Yen (Vocals).
Tr. 6, 27, 52, 62: Arranged, produced, recorded and mixed by Oliver Butler and Fergus Williams. All instruments performed by Oliver Butler and Fergus Williams.
Tr. 42, 47, 57: Arranged and produced by Wayne Murray and Paul Rawson, Recorded and mixed by Paul Rawson at "The Shed" in Brighton BN1. Performed by Wayne Murray (guitars, lead vocals), Paul Rawson (guitars, percussion) & Toby MacFarlaine (lead guitars, lead vocals, backing vocals & bass guitar).
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Kit Russell.
Falling through the sky
Makes me wanna smile
Laughing at your jokes
Makes me wanna cry
Scars on my face
They tell you who I am
There ain't no use in hiding it from you
There's blood on my hands
Woah woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah woah
Driving through the night
Someone turned out the lights
Staring in the rearview mirror
Is a stone-cold killer
The scars on my face
They tell you who I am
No use in hiding it from you
Because there's blood on my hands
And you've been sleeping with a smoking gun
No use in running, yeah, the damage is done
Yeah, the damage is done
Like a bullet from a gun
Falling through the sky
Makes me wanna smile
Laughing at your jokes
Makes me wanna cry
Scars on my face
They tell you who I am
There ain't no use in hiding it from you
There's blood on my hands