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Goat Girl - Sad Cowboy (Official Music Video)


Playing Next: Michael J. LaCour - None Above
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credits:
Directed by Jocelyn Anquetil
Producer: Olivia Lynch
Editor: Carina Etae
Colour: Meg
DOP: Anna Macdonald
DOP Studio: Donna Wade
Lighting Tech: Jasper Clarkson
Camera Trainee: Chelsea Bernard
Production Design: Ranya El Refaey
Art Director: Hazel LowSet Assistant: Becca WhiteCostume Design: Verity May Lane
Costume Assistant: Chloe MesserDrone Operator: Reuben Bastien Lewis
Drone Operator 2: Jack Towel
Runner / Driver: Tom Perkins
Runner: Luke Venning
Runner: Oscar Venning
Choreographer: Lauren Potter
Wild Woman: Alice Bounsall
Bow & Arrow Lady Hani May
Dogman 1: Josef Davies
Dogman 2: Franklin
Octosherrif: Joseph Leam
Cowtoy 1: Snail Man
Cowtoy 2: Sam
Dancer 1: Emily Smith
Dancer 2: Edie Baker
Dancer 3: Jane Rivers
Dancer 4: Sammy

Lyrics:
Take my hand let me show you around,
it’s the same old place, to the streets we’re bound.
Where colours play in the sky again,
through the windowpane, night time dissipates.

The heavy beating on the room.
The silent time consumed.
And now it never starts anew.

Slipping my hold.
It comes and it goes.
The feeling we’re told, isn’t so.

People pass we exchange a glance,
as the dogs do laugh in a background chant.
Cold air breathes down the cotton sleeves,
oh go back to sleep where the moonlight gleams.

The heavy beating on the room.
The silent time consumed.
And now it never starts anew.

Slipping my hold.
It comes and it goes.
The feeling we’re told, cannot be so.
Slipping my hold.
It comes and it goes.
The feeling we’re told, isn’t so.

#GoatGirl #SadCowboy #OnAllFours


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