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it ain't right
Americana
it ain't right fue lanzado el 20 de septiembre de 2024 por Edgewater Music Group como parte del álbum Heartland Ballerina
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Fecha de lanzamiento20 de septiembre de 2024
Sello discográficoEdgewater Music Group
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM114

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Tom Sless
Tom Sless
Voz principal
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Tom Sless
Tom Sless
Autoría
Clifton Jennings Rhoad
Clifton Jennings Rhoad
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Timlightyear
Timlightyear
Producción

Letra

SMALL TOWNS HAVE ALL LOST THEIR FLAVOR
full court press from the big box chains
mom & pops can't enforce their own laws
or count on trickle down rain
your feet are sick of the treadmill
your body burns through the pills
your friends became invisible
you wonder when you will
whoa oh there used to be a beacon in the bay
a ray of hope for glory
or something else we used to claim
we sold ourselves the magic
woven in that fabric
waving while the private jets take flight
always flyin' at half-mast
cryin' it ain't right
WAKE UP MAN THIS AIN'T A DAYDREAM
sleepwalking in a school hallway
roll the dice get a job choose a vice
that's why you graduate, right?
RIGHT?
the cops and robbers colluded
stole the cookie jar and left no crumbs
running ads, wiping blame off their hands
beating those election day drums
whoa oh there used to be a beacon in the bay
a ray of hope for glory
or something else we used to claim
we sold ourselves the magic
woven in that fabric
but every oyster ain't got pearls inside
flag's always flyin' at half-mast
cryin' it ain't right
it ain't right
new born sarah jane
when she comes of age
will struggle to interpret
being free, being brave
call me an optimistic cynic
i wanna believe still i can't comprehend
are we building towards the future
or staring at the end?
whoa oh there used to be a beacon in the bay
a ray of hope for glory
or something else we used to claim
we sold ourselves the magic
woven in that fabric, oh
waving like a final kiss goodnight
always flyin' at half-mast
cryin' it ain't right
oh it ain't right
oh it ain't right
Written by: Clifton Jennings Rhoad, Tom Sless
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