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Remember, Remember
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Singer/Songwriter
Трек «Remember, Remember» вышел в 22 декабря 2024 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Gravedancer»)Remember, Remember - Single
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Дата релиза22 декабря 2024 г.
ЛейблGravedancer
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
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Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM141

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Baker McKinney
Baker McKinney
Акустическая гитара
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Baker McKinney
Baker McKinney
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Nick Futch
Nick Futch
Миксинг-инженер

Слова

Remember, remember
The fourth of December
And the catalyst is only twenty six
Our banks are bare and our bellies ache
Force-fed lies, let them eat cake
But our appetites are turning rather rich
We're sick and tired of being sick and tired
Claims denied and shots are fired
Only a couple of crocodiles cried
Lamentations for a leech
They sew division and they fan the fumes
Keep us bickering over gendered bathrooms
All the while the dangled carrot looms
Bracket out of reach
Remember, remember
The fourth of December
And the catalyst is only twenty six
Our banks are bare and our bellies ache
Force fed lies, let them eat cake
But our appetites are turning rather rich
In the sea of change the tide's comin' in
Like the rising cost of insulin
To ask to live is a capital sin
Against the great green god
So read the room and heed our pleas
A white collar aristocracy
We don't want your yachts
We just wanna see the doc that wants to see us
Remember, remember
The fourth of December
And the catalyst is only twenty six
Our banks are bare and our bellies ache
Force fed lies, let them eat cake
But our appetites are turning rather rich
They're countin' their gold
And they're countin' on you
To play another round of red vs. blue
The lesser of evils between the two
And convince us it's our will
It's time we bit the hand that barely feeds
Demand less bombs, more biopsies
More MRIs instead of MREs
And we know you can foot the bill
Remember, remember
The fourth of December
And the catalyst is only twenty six
Our banks are bare and our bellies ache
Force fed lies, let them eat cake
But our appetites are turning rather rich
Written by: Baker McKinney
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