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Scratch
11
Em turnê
Indie Rock
Scratch foi lançado em 26 de junho de 2026 por Many Hats Distribution como parte do álbum Silt
album cover
ÁlbumSilt
Data de lançamento26 de junho de 2026
SeloMany Hats Distribution
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM59

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Atta Boy
Atta Boy
Interpretação
Freddy Reish
Freddy Reish
Guitarra elétrica, Violão acústico, Baixo, Mellotron
Jason Hiller
Jason Hiller
Baixo
Eden Brolin
Eden Brolin
Vocais, Vocal de apoio, Violão acústico, Guitarra elétrica
Dashel Thompson
Dashel Thompson
Piano, Sintetizador
Lewis Pullman
Lewis Pullman
Bateria, Pandeiro
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Freddy Reish
Freddy Reish
Composição
Eden Brolin
Eden Brolin
Composição
Dashel Thompson
Dashel Thompson
Composição
Lewis Pullman
Lewis Pullman
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Atta Boy
Atta Boy
Produção
Freddy Reish
Freddy Reish
Engenharia (gravação)
Jason Hiller
Jason Hiller
Engenharia (gravação)
Bradford Krieger
Bradford Krieger
Engenharia (masterização), Engenharia (mixagem)

Letra

I don't want to see your face again
I'm so sick, my spine is bent again, again, again
Show me how you think you love again
Scratch your itch, and I'll be back again, again, again
Take a look at this thing, it looks like a bug from this far up
Nose to nose, it's like a fog that swallows you 'til you're fed up
Thank you, mom, thank you, mom
Thank you, mom, thank you, mom
Start a-fucking-gain with a mustache-buzz-cut-knock-off-clone of me
Some sick sewer rat with his mouth sewn shut and a B-12 deficiency
Well, good luck, buster, you better muster
Guts like a lover and a surrogate mother
That dog loves me, he jumps up and licks me
And I know that he's thirsty 'cause he sees everything
Take a look at this thing, it looks like a bug from this far up
Nose to nose, it's like a fog that swallows you 'til you're fed up
Thank you, mom, thank you, mom
Thank you, mom, thank you, mom
Thank you, mom, thank you, mom
Thank you, mom, thank you, mom
There's a bloodhound, and she's at my heels
Her eyes a cracked blue thunder
Picking asphalt from her cartwheeled palms
Will I meet her
I don't know, but I sure do wonder
I don't know, but I sure do wonder
I don't want to see your face again
I'm so sick my spine is bent again, again, again
Show me how you think you love again
Scratch your itch, and I'll be back again, again, again
Written by: Dashel Thompson, Eden Brolin, Freddy Reish, Lewis Pullman
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