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BOOGIE MAN
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BOOGIE MAN è stato pubblicato il 27 giugno 2025 da GLU Records come parte dell'album BOOGIE MAN - EP
27 giugno 2025
EtichettaGLU Records
LinguaEnglish
BPM114
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia

Video musicale

Video musicale

Testi

[Intro]
Can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
Can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
[Verse 1]
Here come the boogie man, we'll be doin' the can-can
Dickin' round like Clark, un-American bandstand
Flash in the pan, not a fan of the jam band
Sweatin' on the floor till we no longer stand
Hey, Mr Sandman, bring me a dream
Give me the girls and the drugs, 'cause I need all the things
Listen to Damned Damned Damned, 'cause I'm neat, neat, neat
Hear that punk rock pumpin' while you shuffle your feet
[Verse 2]
Life in the fast lane, guaranteed to win in a rat race
Speeding down my hall, I'vе been stuck in a bad place
Fat face, fuck it, shug in the gas tank
Suckin' on my tailpipе, fuck at my pace
Nothin' to gain, no one to blame, it's always the same
You can't contain all of my game, don't care 'bout the fame
Whether I'm paid, whether I'm laid, I'm never amazed
That I can die happily while you screamin' my name
[Chorus]
Can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
Standin' at the top of the hill
Come on now
I can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
Lord, I'm gonna love you still
[Verse 3]
Yeah, yeah
Take your mask off, I think you know what I'm after
If you wanna get in, baby, give me the password
Let's go faster, drink till we're plastered
Why's it always feel like I only go backwards?
Got patterns, no way to escape this
Eyes wide shut, someone hit me with LASIK
Can't shake this, take this, fake it or make this
Feelin' go away, you're in love with the fame, bitch
[Verse 4]
Feelin' lonely, no one to blow me
Caught myself a bird, now I'm over the homies
Not every kid should be gettin' a trophy
Phonies and cronies will need to turn to FansOnly
Can't buy my love with paper or plastic
Just need your touch, this shit is fantastic
This is classic, practice my verbal gymnastics
Came to blast hits from the park of Jurastic
[Chorus]
Can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
Standin' at the top of the hill
Come on now
I can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
Lord, I'm gonna love you still
[Bridge]
Two kids in a parking lot
When Sunday's best just wasn't good enough
I remember those days in my golden age
When I was fuckin' up and pissin' off
So hey, so hey, so look at me now
I'm so statuesque, so bloody picturesque
Oh, what is this feelin'?
Come on, honey, tell me the meaning
What cult is this?
'Cause I just wanna be a part of it
[Chorus]
Can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
Standin' at the top of the hill
Come on now
I can't dance, nah, you can't feel it
Lord, I'm gonna love you still
[Chorus]
Oh yeah, alright
Standing at the top of the hill
Oh yeah, alright
Lord, I'm gonna love you still
Written by: Michael Shuman, Miles Kane

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