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Seashells
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Seashells est sorti le 5 avril 2025 par Crooked City Records dans le cadre de l'album (S)KiDS
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Album(S)KiDS
Date de sortie5 avril 2025
LabelCrooked City Records
LangueEnglish
Qualité mélodique
Acoustique
Valence
Dansabilité
Énergie
BPM83

Crédits

INTERPRÉTATION
Rare Americans
Rare Americans
Interprète
COMPOSITION ET PAROLES
Jared Priestner
Jared Priestner
Paroles/Composition
Jan Cajka
Jan Cajka
Paroles/Composition
Duran Ritz
Duran Ritz
Paroles/Composition
Lubo Ivan
Lubo Ivan
Paroles/Composition
PRODUCTION ET INGÉNIERIE
Tim Randolph
Tim Randolph
Production

Paroles

Well, Scotty, I gotta say, my friend
You really surprised me, scared ol' Futch half-dead
The poor pension-seeking bastard, laughed off my head
You've got something special, wanna join me instead?
This is how it works, I front you the shit
You hustle all the kids, you fully commit
Keep 'em coming back, service A1
I don't play around, that's how I like shit done
You don't wanna be a skid, I'll spell out that life
Denny's double shift, once a month you fuck your wife
That you don't even like, 'cause if you leave, she won't survive
Stuck in Hell, she got a thing with the knives
But me? It's a life of luxury
How does Amsterdam sound? A Lamborghini?
Oysters on the half shell, a pretty little bombshell
Damn, boy, how good does she smell?
You're a skid, a skid, a punk rock kid
You were never gonna be anythin'
You're a skid, a skid, a punk rock kid
Fuck those little shits and join me instead
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
I thought about it, he was a kid with a vision
And Corey was a good guy, and seemed to fuck with him
But then I saw my true blues, Craig and Billy
A momentary lapse, I was thinkin' silly
"Thanks for the offer, it's not for me
See those kids over there? They're my family
They might not look like much, even chopped liver
But just like Denny's, when you need 'em, they deliver"
There was a big pause, he pulled out his claws
He didn't look happy, De La Hoya in his jaw
He was kinda scary, antics unordinary
Seemed he had a lot of demons deep down buried
"Tell your fuckin' friend to pay me!"
"No skid is gonna fuckin' play me!"
"And damn, your girl's fuckin' crazy"
"She can go all night, don't blame me"
You're a skid, a skid, a punk rock kid
You were never gonna be anything
You're a skid, a skid, a punk rock kid
Fuck those little shits and join me instead
Hell yeah
Fuck those little shits and join me instead
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah
Hell yeah (fuck those little shits and join me instead)
Written by: Duran Ritz, James Priestner, Jan Cajka, Lubo Ivan
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