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Benchwork
35
Hip-Hop
Benchwork dirilis pada 8 Desember 2025 oleh Tinpot Records sebagai bagian dari album Benchwork - Single
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Tanggal Rilis8 Desember 2025
LabelTinpot Records
BahasaEnglish
Melodiksi
Level Akustik
Valence
Kemampuan untuk menari
Energi
BPM89

Video Musik

Video Musik

Dari

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Strangers on a Bench
Strangers on a Bench
Performer
THE PAIN
THE PAIN
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
THE PAIN
THE PAIN
Composer

Lirik

And this is benchwork, but we push conversations
And You may wait first, then comes the inspiration
Talking heads, in different destinations
Battering stress, via vocal creations
At first it feels it could be danger
Because your mother told ya not to talk to strangers
Perhaps though, we could be neighbours
Share the roast pass around like hot potatoes,
For as long as it takes - to be courageous
Sharing hobbies time spent on a new day
The closest ones will always help find a new way
7 day theory’s let’s not talk about Tuesdays
Just weed no boozy common as muck no bougie
Musical electrician sparking on a death note
Crawl along the floor as you hold my heart in escrow
Making it to the missus is my best hope
Never bank on death and sink the evil float
Stories of vertical pints, operating energy through a surgical mind
Deal with the questions you’ll be surprised
What you find, many seek and have tried
A listening ear can help unravel the time
So As a chapter closes, the Grill hath vent
My stadium has lights don’t worry it’s not the end
It’s not so much, a sold out event
It’s just a couple of strangers on a bench
Manifesting memories at request
before you realise your spilling out your best
Your comfortable once you understand the intent
Preparing periodic start backing up your metal
heavy loads lift and get left with the lead
The reptiles in us all a complex that never falls
Waterworks show you claim your not sad at all
This wanderers not foreign don’t wrestle with his call
It’s nutrition for the soul and banishment of the ghoul
Who cares for a pissed off teen, a tear away he’s sweet fifteen
Only my dreams agree realities diseased
You must keep belief! but trust me believe
Emotion remission, there’s no cure for the grief
From boys to men from voice to pen it’s a choice again
A real mother and fathers love does not pretend
The apples of my eye the fruit will blend
Guardians mistakes learned from that shit will not happen again
Pushing 40 still gold like J.I.B
Trials and tribulations a recipe for ink and tree
Set the scene Floating serenely
Get a good Queen and trust me it’s easy
So As a chapter closes, the Grill hath vent
My stadium has lights don’t worry it’s not the end
It’s not so much, a sold out event
It’s just a couple of strangers on a bench
Written by: THE PAIN
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