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The official promo for the Rolling Stones 2006 single "Rain Fall Down", late night version.
The track is the second single from the 2005 album A Bigger Bang and was composed by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards. The song features Mick Jagger on vocals, guitar, keyboards and vibes, Keith Richards on guitar, Charlie Watts on drums, Ronnie Wood on guitar, Matt Clifford on keyboards, vibes, programming and Darryl Jones on bass.
The track was produced by Don Was and The Glimmer Twins.
Directed by acclaimed music video director Jonas Åkerlund, the promo was shot in the USA.
Rain Fall Down -- Radio edit
itunes.apple.com/gb/album/rain-fall-down-radio-edit/id432008156?i=432010950
A Bigger Bang
itunes.apple.com/gb/album/bigger-bang-2009-remastered/id325941200
It was a filthy block of flats
Trash was on the floor
A stink was in my nose
Hinges off the doors
She took me in her room
All was spic and span
Fixed me up a drink
Turned down all the lamps
And the rain fell down
On the cold hard ground
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
Why do we live in this strange grey town
They build it up and let it all fall down
Feel like we're living in a battleground
Everybody's jazzed
Why do we live in this strange grey town
The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown
The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night
They just vomit on that ground
The track is the second single from the 2005 album A Bigger Bang and was composed by Mick Jagger and Keith Richards. The song features Mick Jagger on vocals, guitar, keyboards and vibes, Keith Richards on guitar, Charlie Watts on drums, Ronnie Wood on guitar, Matt Clifford on keyboards, vibes, programming and Darryl Jones on bass.
The track was produced by Don Was and The Glimmer Twins.
Directed by acclaimed music video director Jonas Åkerlund, the promo was shot in the USA.
Rain Fall Down -- Radio edit
itunes.apple.com/gb/album/rain-fall-down-radio-edit/id432008156?i=432010950
A Bigger Bang
itunes.apple.com/gb/album/bigger-bang-2009-remastered/id325941200
It was a filthy block of flats
Trash was on the floor
A stink was in my nose
Hinges off the doors
She took me in her room
All was spic and span
Fixed me up a drink
Turned down all the lamps
And the rain fell down
On the cold hard ground
And the phone kept ringing
And we made sweet love
Why do we live in this strange grey town
They build it up and let it all fall down
Feel like we're living in a battleground
Everybody's jazzed
Why do we live in this strange grey town
The paint is peeling and the sky turned brown
The bankers are wankers, every Thursday night
They just vomit on that ground