| Album/single : Uprising Enregistrement : 2008 Compositeur : Matt Bellamy (intru), Mike Skinner (chant) Producteur : Muse, Morgan Nicholls Jamais joué en live |
INFORMATIONS
Titre écrit en collaboration avec le groupe The Streets dont le chanteur Mike Skinner assure le chant. Le riff de Who Knows Who est similaire à celui de Heartbreaker, il est parfois utilisé en outro de Map Of The Problematique. The Streets eux ont joué le morceau sans Muse à la fin d’un concert en 2008.
Les deux groupes s’apprécient beaucoup et se sont croisé à de nombreuses reprises lors de festival comme Reading 2006. The Streets ont même fait la première partie de Muse à Wembley en 2007. Morgan jouait de temps en temps avec eux avant de rejoindre Muse.
PAROLES :
Money-men mill about Monday morning
Another new nothing and never nearer
Consumed at the cost that it’s currently costing
I don’t dare dig any deeper down
I don’t have the head-space
I don’t understand all the figures and facts
It’ll spin around till I start panic attacking
But there’s one curve ball that states my soul
Let me live out life and I’ll stay control
Take that away, I’ll never get dressed
Money-men milling in Monday morning
I will go spend or I will raise warning
I’m nothing but me and mine, so
Yeah, I’ve been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don’t turn it up
I’ll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
My name’s magic and it’s mud
I do bad things but I can rob
They don’t buy anything, they watch it, see
For their time is the commodity
The gap between art and artist grows
I never know why I ever wrote this prose
I write this rubbish but believe you me
I’ve just never been keen on tasting redness
But put the orange suit on, shackle my ankles
I couldn’t take that, are we fuckin’ clear? Oh!
Yeah, I’ve been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don’t turn it up
I’ll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power
I don’t promote no violence but
If you all got carted off
Boys will be boys, toys’ll get tossed
Bang me up, right and rough
I’m not a people-beater but
If that law gets made up on me
Show me the cross and I’ll take it on
(Now go low, Ha-ha-ha!)
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
Tell me what you want
(Stay on the floor!)
Tell me what you want
Yeah, I’ve been gone
With who knows who
Doing God knows what
Don’t turn it up
I’ll return at any hour
Fuck all your law, fuck your power