More songs by Jeff Tweedy
Description
Drums: Spencer Tweedy
Producer, Composer, Acoustic Guitar, Associated Performer, Lyricist: Jeff Tweedy
Synthesizer: Sammy Tweedy
Electric Guitar: James Elkington
Piano: Sima Cunningham
Mellotron, Violin: Macie Stewart
Bass: Liam Kazar
Producer, Mixing Engineer: Tom Schick
Assistant Engineer: Mark Greenberg
Mastering Engineer: Stephen Marsh
Lyrics and translation
Original
There's a version of me that hangs out in parking lots
In my brain or my subconscious
Whatever
He has a car, the hood is popped
Talking to some other me's I don't recognize
Gathered around
Staring down at the engine block
Milder me's
But this guy
This show-off showing off
Kinda rules
He obviously knows a lot about cars
I or the me I most am
Drives by in the backseat of my parent's car
Wondering what it's like
To care that much about chrome
Sincerely
I'd like to teach the world to sing
Fuck
Anything
English translation
There's a version of me that hangs out in parking lots
In my brain or my subconscious
Whatever
He has a car, the hood is popped
Talking to some other me's I don't recognize
Gathered around
Staring down at the engine block
Milder me's
But this guy
This show-off showing off
Kinda rules
He obviously knows a lot about cars
I or the me I most am
Drives by in the backseat of my parent's car
Wondering what it's like
To care that much about chrome
Sincerely
I'd like to teach the world to sing
Fuck
Anything