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Actually Dead
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Soundtrack
Actually Dead è stato pubblicato il 29 aprile 2021 da Ghostlight Records come parte dell'album FANGIRLS (World Premiere Cast Recording)
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Data di uscita29 aprile 2021
EtichettaGhostlight Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM94

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Ayesha Madon
Ayesha Madon
Performer
James Majoos
James Majoos
Performer
Sharon Millerchip
Sharon Millerchip
Performer
Chika Ikogwe
Chika Ikogwe
Performer
Kimberley Hodgson
Kimberley Hodgson
Performer
Yve Blake
Yve Blake
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Yve Blake
Yve Blake
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Becki Whitton
Becki Whitton
Mastering Engineer

Testi

[Verse 1]
Harry, I'm dying
This news just ended my life
I'm thirteen, whatcha mean that the cheapest seats are
139.95?
[Verse 2]
Seriously?
I'm talking to you, Harold!
This is your wife speaking
Reply to my tweets and explain yourself!
After all I've done for you Harry, you go and kill my actual life!
What the hell thirteen year old has
139.95?
[Verse 3]
Thi-hi-his is life or death
I can't even, what is breath?
If I don't go then
I'll be actually dead
[Verse 4]
Leave it, Eddy
Mum, I never ask for anything
It's extortionate Eddy, we can't afford it
When I'm older, I will pay you back every single cent, I just...
I know this feels like it's life-threatening
But trust me, when you're a bit older you'll see that...
You're not listening
[Verse 5]
What do you mean tickets go on sale tomorrow?
At 10 AM?
That's during school, Harry, fire your manager
That literally makes no sense
[Verse 6]
Harry, excuse me, baby
Why are you being so racist?
You can't tour Australia and just skip Tasmania
That's literally like, placist
[Verse 7]
My Mum said, "No"
What!? Ask your dad
He takes your brother to the football every weekend
He said, "It's different"
Bri, I can't just stand in the Mosh Pit with my loser Mum, like a biscuit
[Verse 8]
Eddy, are you going?
No, my Mum's a bitch
Woah
That cow said to me
[Verse 9]
"Edna, society twists girls when they hit puberty"
"Into petrified pretzels of insecurity"
"So when five boys with hair that sits perfectly"
"Promise in their songs to love you in perpetuity "
[Verse 10]
"It's just a product, it's a packaged preteen fantasy"
"So your love is not reality, 'cause he's a celebrity"
"You're just projecting on to an infallible effigy"
[Verse 11]
What the eff's an effigy?
An effigy is like a model or representation of a pers-
Your Mum's weird.
[Verse 12]
Well at least you and I can just have a sleepover that night
And sing all their songs while we cry ourselves to sleep
You're not having a sleepover!
I mean, because you're coming
You have to, it's what we've always dreamed of
Come on Edna, you're on a full scholarship
Surely that brain can think of something
I can't just go with my Mum!
[Verse 13]
Then why don't you buy our tickets, Jules?
What? I don't have that money
But your Mum does
And you said she's buying your love at the moment
You said, you could make her do anything, remember?
Yeah, but
Unless you're a
Chicken
[Verse 14]
Hey Mummy, how are you?
Yes I do, sometimes call you that
Well, I know that you're probably busy
But I'm having a panic attack
[Verse 15]
You know those tickets that you're getting?
I need you to get more
Because! I can't go alone with you
And my friends are totally poor
[Verse 16]
(So poor)
If you get them, my mental health stays intact
(Intact)
If you don't, I'll get depressed and then I'll get fat
(Super fat)
Therapy's expensive, I don't that think you'd want that
[Verse 17]
Mum, if I don't go I'll die
I'm not being overdramatic, Mum!
Come on, Jules!
[Verse 18]
If you don't get these tickets
I don't know what I'll do
I might have to show Dad
The photos of you
That I found on your phone
In a message to-
[Verse 19]
Yeah so that's Mosh Pit, Tuesday the twelfth
You'll get them tomorrow, like actually? You promise?
Oh my god, thanks Mummy, love you bye
[Verse 20]
Oh my God
Oh my God
Oh my God!
[Verse 21]
Google my symptoms, I think I'm dead
Plan my funeral, I think I'm dead
Identify my body 'cause I think I'm dead
This news is like a brick to the face
[Verse 22]
Oh my God, I'm actually dead
I can't even, what is breath?
My uterus is exploding!
[Verse 23]
I'm actually dead
Hold me, I can see a bright light
Get a coffin and chuck me inside
It's the best day of my life
'Cause I'm actually dead
Written by: Yve Blake
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