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Parasite
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Hard rock
Parasite fue lanzado el 31 de octubre de 2022 por International Death Cult como parte del álbum Parasite - Single
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Fecha de lanzamiento31 de octubre de 2022
Sello discográficoInternational Death Cult
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM164

Créditos

Artistas intérpretes
Frank Carter & The Rattlesnakes
Frank Carter & The Rattlesnakes
Intérprete
Dean Richardson
Dean Richardson
Guitarra eléctrica
Gareth Grover
Gareth Grover
Batería
Frank Carter
Frank Carter
Voz principal
Thomas Barclay
Thomas Barclay
Bajo eléctrico
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Dean Richardson
Dean Richardson
Autoría
Frank Carter
Frank Carter
Autoría
Producción e ingeniería
Dean Richardson
Dean Richardson
Producción
Gareth Grover
Gareth Grover
Ingeniería de grabación
Matt Colton
Matt Colton
Masterización
Danny Trachtenberg
Danny Trachtenberg
Ingeniería de mezcla
Elliot Russell
Elliot Russell
Ingeniería de grabación

Letra

[Verse 1]
Beam me up, softboi
With your lines about Freud and Jung
Standing in the corner of the party
Laughing at that meme "they don't know I'm a bug"
Have you even fucking lived yet?
Standing at the back of the room, never having any fun
Paraphrasing nasty women
And then forgotten all the context 'cause you never finish them
[Verse 2]
You're itching
You can really feel it in your blood
Skin crawling
Every single time you see his name pop up
He's wretched
[Verse 3]
Kitchen full of glasses
Stolen from a two-mile radius
Pint glasses
And a drawer full of out-of-date Valium
The prince of East London
But he lives with his parents out in Islington
Ain't got a car, he's got a skateboard
Proud owner of a DUI at age 19
[Verse 4]
You're itching
You can really feel it in your blood
Skin crawling
Every single time you see his name pop up
He's wretched
You can really feel it in his love
Heart breaking
Every single time it never feels enough
[Verse 5]
He's a parasite
But he thinks he's a comedian
You won't be laughing in the morning
When you're trying to find a clinic with a free appointment
Better safe than sorry, girl
Too little, too late, and now you've been burned
But at least you ain't pregnant
He's a parasite in a parasitic world
[Verse 6]
He's a parasite
He's a parasite
He's a parasite
The boy's a parasite
[Verse 7]
You're itching
You can really feel it in your blood
Skin crawling
Every single time you see his name pop up
He's wretched
You can really feel it in his love
Heart breaking
Every single time it never feels enough
[Verse 8]
He's a parasite
A parasite for bad blood
A parasite
He's a parasite for bad blood
Written by: Dean Richardson, Frank Carter
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