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Weasel
1
Rock
Utwór Weasel został wydany 13 marca 2015 przez Singing Woes Records jako część albumu Animals
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AlbumAnimals
Data wydania13 marca 2015
WytwórniaSinging Woes Records
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM110

Teledysk

Teledysk

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Edgeface
Edgeface
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Joshua Heath Farr
Joshua Heath Farr
Songwriter

Tekst Utworu

Something tells me you are like a thorn in the side
Sneaky, sneaky weasel, you cannot hide
Words for you are poison, they will be your demise
Can you hear all the animals?
We are running out of patience
Weasel stop it, weasel drop it, no game to play
How you feeling?
Nein nicht spielen
We hear your say
Why would I ever pretend to be something more honest and kind?
So sorry, I am not
Not
(Hey)
Hey
Hey
Everybody claps your hands and fake out a smile
Time to end the conversation
God, he's vile
Treat him like he treats you, he will not reconcile
Some deserve disdain if they act up and gain it
Weasel stop it, weasel drop it, no game to play
How you feeling?
Nein nicht spielen
We hear you say
I don't like them, I don't like them, no
Start the fire, start the fire, run away
(Start the fire, start the fire)
Hey
Hey
Tell me how you end up with the worst state of mind
Like the ferret, rat, and badger all combined
You're the enemy of the righteous and kind
Some deserve disdain if they act up and gain it
Weasel stop it, weasel drop it, no game to play
How you feeling?
Nein nicht spielen
We hear your say
I don't like them, I don't like them, no
Start the fire, start the fire, run away
Round and around and around and we go
Round and around and around and we go
Round and around and around and we go
Round and around and around and we go
We go
Some deserve disdain if they act up and gain it
Weasel stop it, weasel drop it, no game to play
How you feeling?
Nein nicht spielen
We hear your say (We hear you say)
I don't like them, I don't like them, no
Start the fire, start the fire, run away
Why would I ever pretend to be something more?
Maybe if I make amends I can shut this door
Sometimes I hate who I am, what I do, can I be reconciled?
So sorry, so sorry, so sorry, oh
So sorry, so sorry, so sorry, oh
So sorry, so sorry, so sorry, oh
Written by: Joshua Heath Farr
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