Pigsは、アルバム『{albumName}』の一部として2016年4月29日にLsp, LLCによりリリースされましたUnsubs
BPM80
メロディック度
楽曲がどれだけ明確で覚えやすいメロディを持ち、はっきりとした音楽パターンに沿っているかを示します。メロディック度が高い楽曲は、わかりやすく印象に残る楽器やボーカルラインが特徴です。
アコースティック度
楽曲が、電子楽器やデジタル合成音の代わりに、どの程度アコースティック楽器(ピアノ、ギター、バイオリン、ドラム、サックスなど)に依存しているかを示します。
ヴァランス
楽曲のハーモニーやリズムによって伝わる音楽的なポジティブ度や感情的トーンを示します。値が高いほど幸福感、興奮、陶酔などの感情を表し、低いほど悲しみ、怒り、憂鬱などの感情を表します。
ダンサビリティ
テンポの安定性、リズムパターン、ビートの強調などの要素を組み合わせて、楽曲が踊りやすいかどうかを示します。ダンス向きの楽曲は、一定のテンポ、反復的な音楽構造、強いダウンビートを持つ傾向があります。
エネルギー
楽曲の知覚される強さを示し、テンポ、音量の変化、音の密度などによって影響されます。エネルギーが高い曲は、力強いリズムや密度の高い編成を特徴とし、エネルギーが低い曲は、音の間隔が広く、テンポもゆったりとした構成になる傾向があります。
歌詞
A high speed police chase has come to an end. Police tell us the driver shot at cars during the chase, where speeds got up to a hundred miles an hour. You can see the suspect vehicle badly damaged, uh, just off the side of the road there. We understand there was a shootout and from police radio transmissions we heard a report that the suspect was down
Look over my shoulder and the pigs are right behind me
Dead naked body riding shotgun with no head
They on my ass with the flashing lights they trying to blind me
Not knowing I'm packing a sawed off shotgun full of lead
You golden badge motherfuckers came across a goldmine
Bout to make your quota for the month with one arrest
But I first done run up with this motherfucking gun up
Better have this vest cause I'm gonna blast 'em in the chest (Yeah!)
I got more drugs in my possession than at Walgreens
I got an axe and got a mask I’m Zipperface
Was about to go on a bloody hunt for some homeless dope fiends
But the pigs rolled up and I had to take 'em on a chase
I'm chugging the Jäger out the bottle steady swerving
I'm doing a hundred with no lights down a busy road
Got the police crashing burning smashing into each other cars are mashing
Bullets are flying in all the directions leaving no time for me to reload
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Mr. Swine hot on my tail here piggy piggy
Your fucking fate is waiting
I'm 'bout to make some bacon
I'm 'bout to cook some pork
Spark that thing cook his corpse
Leave him in the streets squealing
Dying in the streets bleeding
"Officer down" is the sound as the pistol spark
Teflons rip apart his vest as it hits its mark
Left him face down in the mud in the dark
Leaking as he's twitching hard lucky that I missed his heart
The ambulance scooped his body up near the park
Call me the Son of Sam .45 gun in hand
Laughing while I got a fucking body in the trunk stash
Remington hair trigger shotty for the punk ass
Police no peace treaty just gun shots
21 gun salute this is what it's coming to
An all out war on them pigs
Like an Hawaiian cook out
And big fuck you's
This is pig blood blues
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
I ran a light while trying to light a fucking blunt yo
So wiper wasted that I didn't spot the pigs
They pulled me over life's no bitch cause she's a cunt yo
And they approach me with their fingers on the trigs
Talkin about I see no license
Talkin about get out the car
Talkin about they want to search it
That’s when I knew they went too far
That’s when I knew I had to blast them
That’s when I knew they had to go
Pulled a grenade out the central compartment
Ripped out the pin and it's ready to blow, oh
I threw it at him like a baseball
Then hit the gas and heard a ground shake and boom
Behind my back explosion blew out half my windows
They won't be bothering me no more I might assume, yeah
Who would've known these motherfuckers called for back up
Who would've known there's a Dunkin Donuts down the block
Now there's a dozen from behind me better back up
No more grenades but still I got this loaded Glock
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Pigs!
Out to find me, Pigs!
Right behind me, Pigs!
Don't remind me pigs are on my ass yo
Drugs!
And a body
Slugs!
And a shotty
In my truck I'm drunk as fuck and the pigs are on my ass
Written by: Andrew Holiman, Ivan Ovchinnikov

