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Bastard
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Bastard est sorti le 22 juin 2018 par Civilians dans le cadre de l'album Stay
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AlbumStay
Date de sortie22 juin 2018
LabelCivilians
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM164

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Luca Brasi
Luca Brasi
Interprète
Tyler Richardson
Tyler Richardson
Voix principales
Patrick Marshall
Patrick Marshall
Guitare électrique
Thomas Busby
Thomas Busby
Guitare électrique
Danny Flood
Danny Flood
Batterie
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Tyler Richardson
Tyler Richardson
Paroles/Composition
Patrick Marshall
Patrick Marshall
Paroles/Composition
Thomas Busby
Thomas Busby
Paroles/Composition
Danny Flood
Danny Flood
Paroles/Composition

Paroles

[Verse 1]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 2]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 3]
In my head
Sometimes it's loud
And I can't get to sleep
Without the feeling
Of missing something, oh, so sweet
Like you never said to me
So go on, say it to me
[Verse 4]
I thrashed my memory
On the pile of drinks you see in front me
I'm feeling far from clean
I burnt a hole right through my gut
So while I wretch and spit up blood
I'll say nothing's ever good enough
[Verse 5]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 6]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 7]
Can you feel it?
The age and everything that
We could've been
The losing feeling
Of missing everything so sweet
Like we never got to be
[Verse 8]
I thrashed my memory
On the pile of drinks you see in front me
I'm feeling far from clean
I burnt a hole right through my gut
So while I wretch and spit up blood
I'll say nothing's ever good enough
[Verse 9]
Crashing
Harder
Burning
Better
[Verse 10]
Crashing
Harder
Burning
Better
[Verse 11]
I thrashed my memory
On the pile of drinks you see in front me
I'm feeling far from clean
I burnt a hole right through my gut
So while I wretch and spit up blood
I'll say nothing's ever good enough
[Verse 12]
(We're getting better)
I thrashed my memory
(Yeah, crashing harder)
The pile of drinks you see in front me
(Can't get past it)
(Life's still a bastard)
I'm feeling far from clean
(We're getting better)
I burnt a hole right through my gut
(Yeah, crashing harder)
So while I wretch and spit up blood
(Can't get past it)
Nothing's ever good enough
(Life's still a bastard)
Written by: Danny Flood, Patrick Marshall, Thomas Busby, Tyler Richardson
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