Echo
10
Hip-Hop/Rap
Echo은(는) {albumName} 앨범에 수록된 곡으로 2010년 5월 25일일에 Urchin Studios에서 발매되었습니다.Consider Violence
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.
BPM168
크레딧
실연 아티스트
Gon
실연자
작곡 및 작사
Gon
작곡가
SOF
작곡가
프로덕션 및 엔지니어링
Oscar "Joose" Brown
믹싱 엔지니어
가사
Not only is it unfair, but I'm not having fun here
Sick of exchanging my deepest thoughts with your dumb stare
Times of my anguish, lie in my basement
Lights off, trying to recite rhymes in sign language
I'm anxiously pacing this room, standing obsolete
My hands are locked in grief, even my shadow's mocking me
Drink half the potion, wings snatched in motion
Manufactured hearts and shrink-wrapped emotions
I have to leave this place, it's evil how
The people who tend to speak the loudest always have the least to say
I am Jack's smirking revenge
I am pieces of Jack now wondering
Why paraffin never worked for me then
Conversing with pens, complaining to myself about myself
About complaining to myself about myself and so on
The roll on I'm blasted with is the same cycle I'm trapped in
Getting sliced up by the same insane psycho I laughed at
I guess in many ways, emceeing is the art of
Wasting one's life complaining about it 'til it falls crushed
From lower middle class to middle class
To skipping class to spitting raps
To scribbling facts to build this track before my heart busts
If I ever reach the dream, I'll let it echo
Repeat the scene and let it echo
If I ever need to leave, I'll let it echo
Please believe, I'll let it echo
If I ever meet defeat, I'll let it echo
Delete the scene and let it echo
If I ever cease to breathe, I'll let it echo
Release the scream and let it echo
I am no longer a scarecrow in a field of happy faces
But I must admit I love the rusted fist I ran away with
Passed my days counting pieces of my former mood
Giving pointers to the Roman guards
That they're sending in to torture you
Looked for what's hidden and stood reminiscing
All the times I nodded at you like I understood when I didn't
And I would not even want to stop breathing
But I can't stand the glass room that you all have locked me in
Stop it, I can't dude, you dropped it, I had to
I want a clean shot like getting popped in the bathroom
I'm mocked by these damn Joes, no offered rest stops
Flowing with the energy that throws off your head bops
Confused? I will not sell style for commission
When in my day I'm already twelve hours in prison
It's like that
If I ever reach the dream, I'll let it echo
Repeat the scene and let it echo
If I ever need to leave, I'll let it echo
Please believe, I'll let it echo
If I ever meet defeat, I'll let it echo
Delete the scene and let it echo
If I ever cease to breathe, I'll let it echo
Release the scream and let it echo
She's so hard to get attention from, he let his tension run
Loose in a ring to fight with his flaws and his resentment won
Self-hate is the aftermath, partly 'cause his pedigree
And partly 'cause he'll never be the man that she would rather have
Invisible monster, innocent militant feeling his
Heart thump in his neck while her neglect's ripping his ligaments
He's sick of the show front, the whole public as rogue judges
Know nothing, won't budge, she don't love him, so fuck it
Now he's on some suffocating protest of air pollution
Wears his prudence on his prosthetic passion to scare the humans
Impaired illusions, trying to convince himself that she don't exist
But he's too weak to smile, it's easier to moan and bitch
Maybe he'd rather just dwell in her firm grip
Maybe he's sick of talking about himself in third person
On the other hand, in this case the left one
I limp with a back full of blades and a handful of breadcrumbs
Crossed them, now I stand twerked
I wear my heart on my sleeve, but this
Summer's too hot to wear a damn shirt
Land hurt and fall victim
I know it'll take more than beats and
Words that rhyme to solve this one
If I ever reach the dream, I'll let it echo
Repeat the scene and let it echo
If I ever need to leave, I'll let it echo
Please believe, I'll let it echo
If I ever meet defeat, I'll let it echo
Delete the scene and let it echo
If I ever cease to breathe, I'll let it echo
Release the scream and let it echo
Written by: Gon, SOF

