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WARPATH
3
Hard Rock
WARPATH è stato pubblicato il 8 maggio 2026 da Church Road Records come parte dell'album THE PAIN THAT ORBITS LIFE
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Data di uscita8 maggio 2026
EtichettaChurch Road Records
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM187

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Haggard Cat
Haggard Cat
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Matt Reynolds
Matt Reynolds
Songwriter
Tom Marsh
Tom Marsh
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adrian Bushby
Adrian Bushby
Producer

Testi

What I need is a reason to miss this
Though the fallout is something to witness
All the heels of the piece are in business
The outlook is clear so I’ll risk it
She’s taking names
A naked flame
A striking match to a liar
She’s not glowing, she’s on fucking fire
From my bed like I’m shot from a canon
Regardless the events are now canon
Mark my words verbatim
First she’ll burn and then she’ll bury them
She’s the devil in plain clothes
The leveller of all I know
Evil’s only daughter
Wine returned to water
Got a fake smile and a black coffee
Got a big black hole where my heart should be
Lost in a cat fight, dear in the headlights
Things are going south caught in the crossfire
Don’t poison me with good ideas
Fill my heart with hope leaving out the truth
Get away, get away, get away fast
Coming in hot and she’s back on the warpath
As I’m debating how
I sold my freedom out
To play this story out
I’m seeing things clear as day,
All you take you soon repay
Cause to every action
I’m just the distraction
Got a fake smile and a black coffee
Got a big black hole where my heart should be
Lost in a cat fight, dear in the headlights
Things are going south caught in the crossfire
Don’t poison me with good ideas
Fill my heart with hope leaving out the truth
Get away, get away, get away fast
Coming in hot and she’s back on the warpath
She’s the devil in plain clothes
The leveller of all I know
Evil’s only daughter
Wine returned to water
Don’t stick around when her eyes turn black
She’s sizing you up and primed for attack
Get away, get away, get away, get away,
Get away, get away, get away fast
Come on!
Got a fake smile and a black coffee
Got a big black hole where my heart should be
Lost in a cat fight, dear in the headlights
Things are going south caught in the crossfire
Don’t poison me with good ideas
Fill my heart with hope leaving out the truth
Get away, get away, get away fast
Coming in hot and she’s back on the warpath
Oh kill it!
Written by: Matt Reynolds, Tom Marsh
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