Lost Art of Murder Song Lyrics

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Roll a four, roll a nine
Find yourself washed up in paradise
Like before you didn't mind
Someone else washed up in paradise, everyday

What a nice day for a murder
Yourself a killer but the only thing you're killing is your time
There's nothing absurder than a burd'
It's a burden to your heart, soul, body, spirit and mind

Don't look back at me like that, she won't take you back
I said too much, been too unkind
Get off your back, stop smoking that
Change your life, just might change her mind, her mind

Track Listing


CD 1
  • 1 Carry on Up the Morning
  • 2 Delivery
  • 3 You Talk
  • 4 Unbilotitled
  • 5 Side of the Road
  • 6 Crumb Begging Baghead
  • 7 Unstookie Titled
  • 8 French Dog Blues
  • 9 There She Goes
  • 10 Baddie's Boogie
  • 11 Deft Left Hand
  • 12 Lost Art of Murder


  • credits


    publisher: ©Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
    writers: Peter Doherty
    album: Track 12 in album Shotter's Nation
    release date: 2007-9-28
    popularity : 71 users have visited this page.
    genres: Rock
    styles: Garage Rock/Indie Rock
    length: 4:39
    producer: Stephen Street
    mixer: Cenzo Townshend and Stephen Street
    engineer: Tom Stanley
    guitar: Bert Jansch
    additional guitar: Stephen Street
    assistant mixer: Neil Comber
    assistant engineer: Mo Hausler
    composer: Peter Doherty
    lyricist: Peter Doherty

    Album Information

    label: Parlophone
    country(area): Germany
    format: CD
    barcode: 5099950862023
    script: Latin