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Free Range
17
Singer/Songwriter
Free Range è stato pubblicato il 11 novembre 2016 da Bad Production Records Ltd / Gallery 47 come parte dell'album Clean
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AlbumClean
Data di uscita11 novembre 2016
EtichettaBad Production Records Ltd / Gallery 47
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM144

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Testi

One good day, hoping for another
Waiting for a messenger, waiting for a knock on the door
You say that you'll never have to worry when I get paid
I get paid, I get paid a visit from my father
Looking for my mother, got a clear view that I stumbled into bother
But oh, oh, oh, why would you think that, Dad?
She's cool, she's out with Pauline Morgan
Living dead, I think you're going mad
It must get lonely some days when you're on your own
Working on the garden and picking up a condom
For drinking three bottles a day
You say that you'll never have to worry about dementia, dementia
She mentioned a relative opium den of a dinner
Covered in butter, covered in butter
That was spinach, kale, and flaxseed at the bottom
Can't see a box without thinking of a coffin
And you're overwhelmed, you don't wanna die
I joke that I cannot see why
And I'm only hoping I can reach the sky
Before I come on crashing down to Earth
Mama's running from a lover, oh, like a Desdemona
Daddy's had a little dizzy spell and I'm on the dole
It seems that if you're happy, you're a druggie
If you're sober, then you just don't wanna know
Please excuse me for being ironic
Helps when I'm clean to not be so psychotic
My anxiety is out and the wheeze is in
I'm pretty laid back with eyes peeled and straight back
You're buying free-range and totally organic
Mother got sick and died without a panic
She was all post-war and rationing for a carrot
A working-class label with a mark on every ballot
And you're overwhelmed, you don't wanna die
I joke that I cannot see why
And I'm only hoping I can reach the sky
Before I come on crashing down to Earth
Mama's running from a lover, oh, like a Desdemona
Daddy's had a little dizzy spell and I'm on the dole
It seems that if you're happy, you're a druggie
If you're sober, then you just don't wanna know
What goes around... what religious up go?
One good day, hoping for another
Waiting for a messenger, waiting for a knock on the door
You say that you'll never have to worry when I get paid
I get paid, I get paid a visit from the doctor
Talking to my mother, got a clear view that I stumbled into bother
But oh, oh, oh...
Written by: Jack Peachey
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