BRUCE은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2021년 2월 12일일에 Gecky Records에서 발매되었습니다.BRUCE - Single
BPM67
멜로디에 강한 음악
잘 정의된 음악 패턴에 따른 명확하고 기억에 남는 멜로디를 갖춘 곡입니다. 이 척도가 높은 곡은 일반적으로 연주나 보컬 라인이 명확하고 기억에 남는 것이 특징입니다.
어쿠스틱 악기 중심
곡이 전자 음악이나 디지털 합성 음악이 아닌 어쿠스틱 악기(예: 피아노, 기타, 바이올린, 드럼, 색소폰)를 얼마나 많이 사용하는지를 나타내는 척도입니다.
발랑스
곡의 화성과 리듬 요소를 통해 전달되는 음악적 긍정성 또는 감정적 톤입니다. 높은 쾌감은 행복, 흥분, 희열의 감정에 해당하며, 낮은 쾌감은 슬픔, 분노, 우울과 연관됩니다.
춤추기 좋은 음악
템포의 안정성, 리듬 패턴, 비트 강조 등 여러 요인의 조합을 통해 곡이 춤추기에 얼마나 적합한지 정하는 척도입니다. '춤추기 좋은' 곡의 특징은 일정한 템포, 반복적인 음악 구조, 강한 다운비트입니다.
에너지
트랙의 강렬함은 템포, 역동성, 음악적 밀도에 영향을 받을 수 있습니다. 에너지가 높은 곡은 강렬한 리듬과 풍부한 악기 편곡으로 구성되는 반면, 에너지가 낮은 곡은 음악적으로 간결하고 느린 템포가 특징일 수 있습니다.
가사
[Verse 1]
Horizon line on my cuticle
The sun will rise and the moon will fall
All these little things so beautiful
Dreamer, lucid, all
These edges blurred I climb the ledge
Railings, precipitate
Palms are clam, there muscling
And hermit crab, I'm changing state
We all make mistakes
Child of the moon, I'm home away
Don't mind my eyes, they're swathed in silk
Bathed in golden lakes
Calligraphy, ink drips, it stains it black
I fold these pages intricacies
And pray upon cranes not building flats
These sacred wings been more than clipped
Our tapered futures claim it back
Confused with all of this
I find solace in scripts and painting tracks
I figured it's time in the pipeline like wriggling rats
It's brimming with flavours, bangers and mash
Smothered in gravy, drizzling swag
Still raw like grazes
Know the time like Dali's clock
Here another man call me Jackie
Have to pull up like pardon what?
You can call me Brucey
Jeet Kune Do, yeah, my style is not
My style is (Free) my style is (Bad)
My style don't fit in your rahtid box
[Chorus]
(You must be like water)
With the tide feel the pull from the moon
(Splashing I ain't ever gonna fit in your box)
Got me feeling like H, gimme space, gimme room
(Well you must be like water)
True, true, true...
Yeah, we're under one heaven, under one roof
Look in my eyes, they don't know about truth
All I knows about this tryna figure out roots
Got me feeling like, got me feeling like Bruce
[Verse 2]
Can't you see we're blessed
Black and white yin-yang mind like Eschers'
That's metamorphosis
Under cloaks like Harry Houdini
When I die, disappearing trick
Still here but the eyes won't see me
I'm vanishing, moving dimensions freely, ayo
Oil slick superfluous
See the beauty in the mundane
Sometimes I feel as clear as crystals
Feel like Lou Reed on a Sunday
'Til it's all falling
Like Hito Steryl
Horizon line I feel it all spinning
It's a matter of spirit tryna keep it all level
It's not straight, it's beveled
Slipping and sliding towards it
Here on the Hispaniola
Guess I gotta ride this vortex
And Poseidon's pissed off
Cyanide slides in saucers
With the blind man Pew
Tryna Long John Silver the fortunes
But this life is gorgeous
Though I been trialed and tested
Fed up external searching truth is hidden inside intestines
Labyrinths, Hansel Gretelin'
Tryna figure where the threads been
Left trace Ariadne's steps, acceptance
Fates written in my DNA, woven
[Chorus]
(You must be like water)
With the tide feel the pull from the moon
(Splashing I ain't ever gonna fit in your box)
Got me feeling like H, gimme space, gimme room
(Well you must be like water)
True, true, true...
Yeah, we're under one heaven, under one roof
Look in my eyes, they don't know about truth
All I knows about this tryna figure out roots
Got me feeling like, got me feeling like Bruce
[Verse 3]
I pity your form, Metatron's Cube I'm taking off
Ain't confined to the layers of skin
I reside in planets and cosmic dust
I reside in rocks
I feel this Brahman
Got my mumzies minerals deep
Stuck in my sternum locked
Tryna open heart
Spread wings still guzzling fluoride
'Cause they put it in the water tanks
'Til your drizzling thoughts are washed
Your pineal dead, your cerebral rot
Like all this clot
Lord bless us with the caustic soda
Tryna make all the stagnance stop
Dealing with banks and bots
These crooks in suits
How they make a human so ugly?
Don't be fooled by the Grenson boots
See reality in Orwells' fiction
Metaphors that's the perfect truth
I make art so my Mumzy loves me
Putting in work when I'm inside the booth
Can't you see that shining
That's something I won't claim on Ego
Je n'ai c'est quoi, that's Prana
See the energy we got it by the kilos
Fate, it's the way, Inshallah
Flow, where it goes, only he knows
I don't know about gendered gods
Just kings and queens, we people
[Chorus]
(You must be like water)
With the tide feel the pull from the moon
(Splashing I ain't ever gonna fit in your box)
Got me feeling like H, gimme space, gimme room
(Well you must be like water)
True, true, true...
Yeah, we're under one heaven, under one roof
Look in my eyes, they don't know about truth
All I knows about this tryna figure out roots
Got me feeling like, got me feeling like Bruce
(You must be like water)
With the tide feel the pull from the moon
(Splashing I ain't ever gonna fit in your box)
Got me feeling like H, gimme space, gimme room
(Well you must be like water)
True, true, true...
Yeah, we're under one heaven, under one roof
Look in my eyes, they don't know about truth
All I knows about this tryna figure out roots
Got me feeling like, got me feeling like Bruce
Written by: Finn Billingham, Graham Henderson, Nathan Graham, Srigala Temple-Smith, Tom Truman
