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Bars and Melody - Bloodshots (Official Video)
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INTERPRÉTATION
Bars and Melody
Bars and Melody
Interprète
Samuel Brennan
Samuel Brennan
Programmation
Tom Hollings
Tom Hollings
Guitare
Nick Bradley
Nick Bradley
Chœurs
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Samuel Brennan
Samuel Brennan
Composition
Tom Hollings
Tom Hollings
Composition
Nick Bradley
Nick Bradley
Composition
Leondre Devries
Leondre Devries
Composition
Charlie Lenehan
Charlie Lenehan
Paroles
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Billen Ted
Billen Ted
Production
Samuel Brennan
Samuel Brennan
Production
Decode Studio Berlin
Decode Studio Berlin
Ingénierie de mastérisation
Romesh Dodangoda
Romesh Dodangoda
Ingénierie d’enregistrement des voix

Paroles

La la la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la la I've always felt so cold not so hot now Coming up i might've sold my soul for the lot how Keep a hold of your heart don't give on my baby Stole it right out of my chest and she'll be gone tomorrow I've got a couple of friend who are good For me i if i get to then baby take a look at me I wanna fall in love but they keep fouling me Blurry eyes in the mirror i cant fucking see Red eyes in the photograph always leaving last 'Cause i'm flat like taking blood shots All night down my windpipe running all my rights to see if im a live I've always felt so cold not so hot now Coming up i might've sold my soul For some gold and a lot of blood shots All night down my windpipe running all my rights to see if im a live La la la la la la la la la la la la la la Think it might be to late to reabilitate They say i'm a renagade sipping my nights away My mamma mad at me baby stay mad for me I'm all about anikn Tell me you wanna stay Red eye in the photograph alway leaving last 'Cause im flat like taking blood shots All night down my windpipe running all my rights to see if im a live I've always felt so cold not so hot now Coming up i might've sold my soul For some gold and a lot of blood shots Last night down my windpipe running all my rights to see I feel a La la la la la la la la la la la la la la La la la la la la la la la la la la la la Got somthing in my eyes insainty Seen alot of things that you haven't seen and You see that im surrounded demons grabbing me Holding me there hell must be gravity you Join you siad your foot needs a face lift I can't take it i cant hear inside my space ship B*tch i ain't saying she should cure and crake this Frowning at the camera 'cause i hate this SH*T!!!!!
Writer(s): Nicholas Bradley, Tom Hollings, Samuel Brennan, Charlie Lenehan-green, Leondre Devries Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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