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Bullets
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Contemporary Folk
Трек «Bullets» вышел в 27 августа 2007 г. г. на альбоме « » (лейбл «Full Time Hobby»)Good Arrows
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АльбомGood Arrows
Дата релиза27 августа 2007 г.
ЛейблFull Time Hobby
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM95

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
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Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Mike Lindsay
Mike Lindsay
Композитор
Sam Genders
Sam Genders
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Mike Lindsay
Mike Lindsay
Продюсер

Слова

[Verse 1]
Green hills and enemies, these things, they make us sentimental inside
Your words are gelignite or just another sentimental aside
[Verse 2]
We're catching bullets in our teeth
And though it's easy if you know how it's done
They split the secret up six ways
Before they gave it to us just before dawn
And now we don't remember
[Verse 3]
Our blood and guts are out
We spread our bones across the table at night
We cut our fingers off
To give ourselves those little extra insights
[Verse 4]
We're catching bullets in our teeth
And though they try hard not to say how it's done, they always do
They split the secret out six ways
And beg for our forgiveness just before dawn
And now we don't remember
[Verse 5]
We're catching bullets in our teeth
It's hard to do, but they taste sweet
And if they take a couple out, we try to work things out
We're catching bullets with our heads and hearts
And all the darkest parts of us, it's strange to find such light
In such endless night
[Verse 6]
So sweet to lose a friend
You leave the church and taste the air in your lungs
Old lies and fireflies, carve angels on your eyes and all is undone
[Verse 7]
You whisper prayers into the dark
Up to a god in whom you've never believed, you always do
You split the secret up six ways, but it won't make it any easier to see
And now we don't remember
[Verse 8]
We're catching bullets in our teeth
It's hard to do, but they're so sweet
And if they take a couple out, we try to work things out
We're catching bullets with our heads and hearts
And all the darkest parts of us, it's strange to find such light
In such endless night
[Verse 9]
We're catching bullets in our backs
We send the undertaker back into the garden
In the drought, to try to work things out
We're catching bullets with the best resources that we've got
We're happy, then again we're not
We shout through the endless doubt
[Verse 10]
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na
Na na na na na-na na na na na na na na-na na
Written by: Mike Lindsay, Sam Genders
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