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DEAD RINGER
33
Punk
Utwór DEAD RINGER został wydany 13 czerwca 2025 przez OURNESS PTY LTD jako część albumu SQUEEZE - EP
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Data wydania13 czerwca 2025
WytwórniaOURNESS PTY LTD
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM160

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Sonic Reducer
Sonic Reducer
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Cormac McKahey
Cormac McKahey
Songwriter
Louie Hanna
Louie Hanna
Songwriter
Lachlan Grinbergs
Lachlan Grinbergs
Songwriter
Ryleigh Hilton
Ryleigh Hilton
Songwriter
Chris Collins
Chris Collins
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Chris Collins
Chris Collins
Producer

Tekst Utworu

My father works up a ladder 
Works till his fingers bleed 
Till his lungs are filled with dust 
Got to break your back for your brother 
You gotta live for one another
Let your brain go soft 
 
Got enough time just not enough to make a discovery of 
How when I let you take a hold of me 
I can feel myself coming down without a sound 
Robin Brown really knows how to pull out a riff 
 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew better 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew  
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew better 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew  
 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
 
My mother worked till her back broke 
Never wants nothing for herself 
Always gives never takes 
So maybe maybe next week  
I’ll get up off the floor or let my brain rot even more 
  Said I need to bend it like Beckham 
I politely said no thank you sir  
I don’t like sports 
But if I blew my mind out in a car 
Would even notice that I’d gone away 
 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew better 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew  
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew better 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew  
 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
 
My father works up a ladder 
Works till his fingers bleed 
Till his lungs are filled with dust 
Got to break your back for your brother 
Gotta live for one another 
Let your brain go soft 
 
Got enough time just not enough to make a discovery of 
How when I let you take a hold of me 
I can feel myself coming down without a sound 
Robin Brown really knows how to pull out a riff 
 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew better 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew  
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims that he knew better 
They said you’re a dead ringer 
For the fella who claims he knew  
 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Bit the hand that fed you 
Written by: Chris Collins, Cormac McKahey, Lachlan Grinbergs, Louie Hanna, Ryleigh Hilton
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