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Dead Ringer
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Rock
Dead Ringer fue lanzado el 12 de septiembre de 2025 por Better Noise Music como parte del álbum Weirdo
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ÁlbumWeirdo
Fecha de lanzamiento12 de septiembre de 2025
Sello discográficoBetter Noise Music
Melodía
Nivel de sonidos acústicos
Valence
Capacidad para bailar
Energía
BPM103

Video musical

Video musical

Créditos

ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
The Rasmus
The Rasmus
Intérprete
Lauri Ylönen
Lauri Ylönen
Voces
Richard Wicander
Richard Wicander
Guitarra
Emppu Suhonen
Emppu Suhonen
Voces de fondo
Eero Heinonen
Eero Heinonen
Bajo eléctrico
Aki Hakala
Aki Hakala
Batería
Leo Dante
Leo Dante
Voces de fondo
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Lauri Ylönen
Lauri Ylönen
Composición
Marti Frederiksen
Marti Frederiksen
Composición
Desmond Child
Desmond Child
Composición
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Marti Frederiksen
Marti Frederiksen
Producción
Desmond Child
Desmond Child
Producción
Evan Frederiksen
Evan Frederiksen
Ingeniería de grabación
Joseph McQueen
Joseph McQueen
Ingeniería de mezcla

Letra

[Intro]
​​My dead ringer
My dead ringer
[Verse 1]
Sucker stole my identity
Fucker dresses up like me
Shows up where he shouldn’t be
Giving me that third degree
Let me cut right to the chase
I’m not that easy to replace
Passport picture, name's erased
He cleans up good, but that's my face
[PreChorus]
Another two-bit Romeo
That Mini Me from Mexico
Backstabber at a Rasmus show
Bet you thought I’d never know
[Chorus]
You’re slipping through my fingers
The taste of him still lingers
You tell me that it’s all just in my head
You’re sleeping with a spider
Slides in like a glider
Why'd you let him crawl into my bed?
My dead ringer
Dead ringer
[Verse 2]
On your neck I see a bite
I don’t wanna pick a fight
Let’s see what you did last night
Hidden cameras, they don't lie
[Chorus]
You’re slipping through my fingers
The taste of him still lingers
You tell me that it’s all just in my head
You’re sleeping with a spider
Slides in like a glider
Why'd you let him crawl into my bed?
My dead ringer
Dead ringer
My dead ringer
Dead ringer
[Bridge]
If you wanna be me
You gotta start at the bottom
Ain’t no free ticket to stardom
You gotta have balls
Or believe that you've got 'em
Swingin' them round my way
I’m gonna cut ‘em
And as for you, Miss Universe Finland
You lost your crown to a drag queen from England
I had to wipe your tears off the pavement
Now I’m paying for his entertainment
[Chorus]
You’re slipping through my fingers
The taste of him still lingers
You tell me that it’s all just in my head
You’re sleeping with a spider
Slides in like a glider
Why'd you let him crawl into my bed?
My dead ringer
Dead ringer
My dead ringer
Dead ringer
Written by: Desmond Child, Lauri Ylönen, Marti Frederiksen
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