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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
This Be The Verse
Исполнитель
Cyrus King
Электрогитара
Francis Horovitch
Электрогитара
Frederick Fuller
Бас-гитара
Lewis Johns
Исполнитель
Dean Valentine Smith
Барабаны
Liam Lever
Бэк-вокал
Edward Melech
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Edward Melech
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Cyrus King
Продюсер
Lewis Johns
Миксинг-инженер
Слова
Terror, terror, haunting me
And every week there seems to be
Another attack and more pointless death
For me their cause goes over my head
My father says don't go to town
Don't cross those bridges, don't hang in crowds
There's gangs on bikes, tearing through the street
It's not even safe to go out to eat
And Is there anywhere safe, because I'm feeling on the edge
It seems that death is all around us and there's darkness in my head
Let's work to find the blame
The vulnerable are being used as weapons
Oh, first we'll find the cause and then the remedy for the poison,
Let me get away from all this red
Feeling fear and looking over the shoulder
Searching for a sign or all that's left
Neglected proles transformed and turned into soldiers
Let me get away from all this death
Healing hearts and souls should now be our focus
But for now I'll live my life right on the edge
Ignore the threat like life is fed by the lotus
Let me get away
Looking for suspicious signs
Factitious dreams
Seditious minds
That shifty man, a lonely bag
Anxiety like i've never
My conscience says, judge none by colour
Youth integrate and love one another
Don't close those doors, don't fear the change
Inevitable as the english rain
And is there anywhere safe, because I am feeling on the edge
It seems that death is all around us and there's darkness in my head
Let's work to find the blame
The vulnerable are being used as weapons
Oh, first we'll find the cause and then the remedy for the poison,
Let me get away from all this red
Feeling fear and looking over the shoulder
Searching for a sign or all that's left
Neglected proles transformed and turned into soldiers
Let me get away from all this death
Healing hearts and souls should now be our focus
But for now I'll live my life right on the edge
Ignore the threat like life is fed by the lotus
Let me get away from all this red
Let me get away from all this death
Let me get away from all this red
Writer(s): Edward Melech
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