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Different Man
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Folk
Different Man fue lanzado el 30 de mayo de 2025 por MNRK Records LP como parte del álbum Machines Will Never Learn To Make Mistakes Like Me
album cover
Fecha de lanzamiento30 de mayo de 2025
Sello discográficoMNRK Records LP
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM76

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Will Varley
Will Varley
Voces
Tom Farrer
Tom Farrer
Bajo
James Hatton
James Hatton
Batería
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Will Varley
Will Varley
Letra
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Tom Farrer
Tom Farrer
Producción
Simon Bloor
Simon Bloor
Ingeniería de mezcla
Jason Stafford
Jason Stafford
Ingeniería de mezcla
Robin Schmidt
Robin Schmidt
Masterización

Letra

Birdcage, West Coast, looks like he's seen a ghost
Get on the bus and make sure the door's closed
Thousand miles it's been since the sun rose
Lost his nerve, but oh, how he came close
Three of a kind blew his mind
He thought it was a sign from God, and who knows?
Everybody gets lucky sometimes
I thought we'd be in the swing by now
But one's in the back and one's passed out
And one's saying, "Please, won't you tell her I love her?
When I get home, things will get better"
She was lying in my arms a week ago
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Well, Sid had a heart of stone, no way I could've known
Smiled through his teeth and showed me his backbone
Rest of those boys went back to bed
And me and Steve went on ahead
And I should've realized I'd made a mistake
When he potted that black straight off the break
Next thing I remember was the taste of the road
And the feeling of the blood running through my clothes
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Bad trips, red stripes, wrap me in neon lights
Set me on fire and take me to paradise
Lying on the floor of the bar at noon
Hoping that news don't come too soon
Midnight, running through the walnut trees
Smell of fire and the sound of police
I saw a picture of us in the spring
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
When you're living by the way, you're gonna die
Well, there's never really all that much to hide
Feels like a different
Birdcage, East Coast, further than most
Won't be long until I come home
Everywhere I look I see your eyes
There's a hole in the roof where the snow gets in
And they patched it up with a mandolin
I guess we've all seen better times
But it's when you hit the rocks, it's time to fly
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Feels like a different man
Feels like a different man (oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh)
Feels like a different man
Written by: Will Varley
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