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Fresh Hell
8
Rock
Трек «Fresh Hell» вышел в 13 октября 2023 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «PNKSLM Recordings»)NEAT!
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АльбомNEAT!
Дата релиза13 октября 2023 г.
ЛейблPNKSLM Recordings
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM84

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Black Mekon
Black Mekon
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Stevie Baker
Stevie Baker
Композитор
Dave Evans
Dave Evans
Композитор
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Lucern Raze
Lucern Raze
Продюсер

Слова

Born in a whirlwind hotel romance
screaming at futility even in short pants
little was the enemy, big was the hellhound
trickled economics giving zero to the workaround
little boy Black there are leeches in your bed
there’s a dynamo glowing giving money to the red and
you were born in the slums with three sixes on your head
fifteen years old, don’t know where my mother’s been
won’t somebody tell me what kind of fresh hell I’m in
(here come)
The users, losers, substance abusers,
dreamers, schemers, reluctant scene creamers,
the glitches in the system, the hurricane that listens,
the miners with the dynamite that blow away the kingdom
your band is never gonna be the top of the charts
just be thankful that the thirty people pay you for your art
you said you never gave a hoot right from the start
25 years old, eating shit with a grin
won’t somebody tell me what kind of fresh hell I’m in
bell hop, truck stop, dish mop, bad top,
hard knock, ad hoc daddy’s little puke rock,
greasy little chopping block, empty pool belly flop,
straightjacket fitted with a one two combination lock
drag your feet in the past you’ll just get mud on your shoes
there’s a fossil in the lozenge of those nostalgia blues
stick a pin in the top and don’t look back at the muse
44 years old, much too late to win
won’t somebody tell me what kind of fresh hell I’m in
late to the party early to the funeral
blessed be the lesser if they’re getting something edible
life sucks, death dance, get a job, no chance
infinity’s indifferent when you’re out making your plans
drive all night you’ll still be empty at the end
there’s a tunnel painted on the mountain right around the bend
you’ve grown up with disappointment as your only friend
65 years old, all out of medicine
won’t somebody tell me what kind of fresh hell I’m in
never met a good cop, never heard the penny drop
never had more than was needed for the next stop
never drove a big truck, never caught a hockey puck
never had great luck, never gave a good fuck
but that’s okay, yeah that’s alright
just be comfortable that you disagreed with the hive
your whole life was spent more dead than alive
89 years old, died for my gentle sins
won’t somebody tell me what kind of fresh hell I’m in
just be glad you’re always gonna be an outsider
love,
Black Mekon
your ‘fuck you’ provider
Written by: Dave Evans, Stevie Baker
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