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Bastard
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Bastard foi lançado em 22 de junho de 2018 por Civilians como parte do álbum Stay
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ÁlbumStay
Data de lançamento22 de junho de 2018
SeloCivilians
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM164

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Luca Brasi
Luca Brasi
Interpretação
Tyler Richardson
Tyler Richardson
Vocais principais
Patrick Marshall
Patrick Marshall
Guitarra elétrica
Thomas Busby
Thomas Busby
Guitarra elétrica
Danny Flood
Danny Flood
Bateria
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Tyler Richardson
Tyler Richardson
Composição
Patrick Marshall
Patrick Marshall
Composição
Thomas Busby
Thomas Busby
Composição
Danny Flood
Danny Flood
Composição

Letra

[Verse 1]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 2]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 3]
In my head
Sometimes it's loud
And I can't get to sleep
Without the feeling
Of missing something, oh, so sweet
Like you never said to me
So go on, say it to me
[Verse 4]
I thrashed my memory
On the pile of drinks you see in front me
I'm feeling far from clean
I burnt a hole right through my gut
So while I wretch and spit up blood
I'll say nothing's ever good enough
[Verse 5]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 6]
We're getting better
Yeah, crashing harder
Can't get past it
Life's still a bastard
[Verse 7]
Can you feel it?
The age and everything that
We could've been
The losing feeling
Of missing everything so sweet
Like we never got to be
[Verse 8]
I thrashed my memory
On the pile of drinks you see in front me
I'm feeling far from clean
I burnt a hole right through my gut
So while I wretch and spit up blood
I'll say nothing's ever good enough
[Verse 9]
Crashing
Harder
Burning
Better
[Verse 10]
Crashing
Harder
Burning
Better
[Verse 11]
I thrashed my memory
On the pile of drinks you see in front me
I'm feeling far from clean
I burnt a hole right through my gut
So while I wretch and spit up blood
I'll say nothing's ever good enough
[Verse 12]
(We're getting better)
I thrashed my memory
(Yeah, crashing harder)
The pile of drinks you see in front me
(Can't get past it)
(Life's still a bastard)
I'm feeling far from clean
(We're getting better)
I burnt a hole right through my gut
(Yeah, crashing harder)
So while I wretch and spit up blood
(Can't get past it)
Nothing's ever good enough
(Life's still a bastard)
Written by: Danny Flood, Patrick Marshall, Thomas Busby, Tyler Richardson
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