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360 Pigs
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360 Pigs foi lançado em 20 de fevereiro de 2026 por RICK D´ANGLE como parte do álbum RESURRECTION
20 de fevereiro de 2026
SeloRICK D´ANGLE
IdiomaEnglish
BPM86
Melodicidade
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Valence
Dançabilidade
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Letra

360 Pigs, they are on my backyard now
360 Pigs, they are on my backyard now
360 Pigs, they are on my backyard now
Eyes everywhere
Circle closin', pressure breathin'
360 Pigs, they surround my zone
Eyes on the walls, I'm never alone
Backyard pressure, feel it in my bones
Circle too tight, but I still stand strong
360 Pigs, hear the sirens hum
Clockwise fear when the nightfall come
Spotlights blink like a loaded drum
They watch every move, but I don't run
Fence line lit, shadows on the grass
Footsteps whisper like the past don't pass
Every angle covered, every camera breath
Countin' my steps like a game of chess
Static in the air, paranoia loud
Helicopter prayers cuttin' through the clouds
They want a slip, want a reason, a crack
But I move too sharp, never turn my back
Windows closed, heart on guard
Truth too heavy for a badge or a card
They circle slow, they circle fast
But pressure don't break what the fire cast
360 Pigs, they surround my zone
Eyes on the walls, I'm never alone
Backyard pressure, feel it in my bones
Circle too tight, but I still stand strong
Surveillance don't scare me
It just reminds me
Who really trap
And who still breathes free
360 Pigs, they are on my backyard now
360 Pigs, they are on my backyard now
360 Pigs, they are on my backyard now
Eyes everywhere
Circle closin', pressure breathin'
360 Pigs, they surround my zone
Eyes on the walls, I'm never alone
Backyard pressure, feel it in my bones
Circle too tight, but I still stand strong
360 Pigs, hear the sirens hum
Clockwise fear when the nightfall come
Spotlights blink like a loaded drum
They watch every move, but I don't run
Fence line lit, shadows on the grass
Footsteps whisper like the past don't pass
Every angle covered, every camera breath
Countin' my steps like a game of chess
Static in the air, paranoia loud
Helicopter prayers cuttin' through the clouds
They want a slip, want a reason, a crack
But I move too sharp, never turn my back
Windows closed, heart on guard
Truth too heavy for a badge or a card
They circle slow, they circle fast
But pressure don't break what the fire cast
360 Pigs, they surround my zone
Eyes on the walls, I'm never alone
Backyard pressure, feel it in my bones
Circle too tight, but I still stand strong
Surveillance don't scare me
It just reminds me
Who really trap
And who still breathes free
360 Degrees, still stand tall
When the world close in, I don't fall
Backyard heat, midnight calls
They watch everything, I outlast all
Written by: OCTOPUS GARDEN, RIGEL ANGULO ALVAREZ
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