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Stacks!
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Stacks! foi lançado em 24 de julho de 2026 por CEN como parte do álbum Side Effects
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Data de lançamento24 de julho de 2026
SeloCEN
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM130

Vídeo da música

Vídeo da música

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INTERPRETAÇÃO
Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards
Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards
Vocais principais, Piano, Guitarra elétrica, Sintetizador
Alex Coleman
Alex Coleman
Baixo
Ethan Neel
Ethan Neel
Bateria
Trevor Galvin
Trevor Galvin
Saxofone tenor
Logan From
Logan From
Saxofone tenor
Eric Neel
Eric Neel
Saxofone barítono
Zach Lee
Zach Lee
Trombone
Ben Wood
Ben Wood
Trompete
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards
Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards
Composição
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards
Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards
Produção
Alex Coleman
Alex Coleman
Produção
Ethan Neel
Ethan Neel
Produção

Letra

Stacks!
You'll never know just what I had to get through just to be here today
All the others stall, backed up against the wall, ain't got nothing to say
But I do, I've got lots of big thoughts Can't wait to share with you
Come and gather round, I'm coming to your town to tell you all about
West coast fires, all the best liars gather in the east,
and they feast upon the flesh of the gullible
Guns, for everyone, get em while they're young
Have a son, cause the girls are getting scarily susceptible
It never ends, it only moves forward, not to suggest that we progress
You see the trend blame it on another Who wants accountability?
And history is only what we call it Remember, everyone agreed
You wanted free, all you got is cheap now We're all dispensable
Midwest, blessed, Holy Ghost loves us all the most
Killing only damns if you hunt the wrong community
Stacks, all upon the stacks, shove em in the back
To the ground, no one makes a sound if you do it quietly
West coast fires, all the best liars gather in the east,
 and they feast upon the flesh of the gullible
Guns, for everyone, get em while they're young
Have a son, cause the girls are getting scarily susceptible
Midwest, blessed, Holy Ghost loves us all the most
Killing only damns if you hunt the wrong community
Stacks, all upon the stacks, shove em in the back
To the ground, no one makes a sound if you do it quietly
Written by: Johnny Manchild and the Poor Bastards
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