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Table 85
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Трек «Table 85» вышел в 17 июля 2025 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «NU.ADL»)Unleaded91 - EP
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АльбомUnleaded91 - EP
Дата релиза17 июля 2025 г.
ЛейблNU.ADL
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
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Энергия
BPM151

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ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
MACËY
MACËY
Исполнитель
Jongo Bones and the Barefoot Bandits
Jongo Bones and the Barefoot Bandits
Исполнитель
Devon Gerald Ng
Devon Gerald Ng
Барабаны, Бэк-вокал
Joshua Robert Casson Gaze
Joshua Robert Casson Gaze
Бас-гитара
Patrick Andrew Coburn O'leary
Patrick Andrew Coburn O'leary
Гитара, Вокал, Синтезатор
Benjamin Jones
Benjamin Jones
Вокал
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Devon Gerald Ng
Devon Gerald Ng
Автор песен
Joshua Robert Casson Gaze
Joshua Robert Casson Gaze
Автор песен
Patrick Andrew Coburn O'leary
Patrick Andrew Coburn O'leary
Автор песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Rohan Jurkowski
Rohan Jurkowski
Миксинг-инженер
Joshua Robert Casson Gaze
Joshua Robert Casson Gaze
Сопродюсер
Jesse Melancholy
Jesse Melancholy
Мастеринг-инженер
Patrick Andrew Coburn O'leary
Patrick Andrew Coburn O'leary
Продюсер

Слова

And I wouldn't wanna be ya
Think you're fucking sick cunt
You're a fucking skits cunt
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
Wouldn't wanna be ya
Wouldn't wanna be ya
Cause Im a lower class faggot
I ain't from the streets
Round here, A lot of damage
Yeah everyone's an Addict
Got a penny for my wish
Won't Throw it in my well
I'll Keep it for my habit
They got Plenty left to sell
I want more, I gotta get it
Gotta lose a couple friends
Leave 'em in the past
Cause that's Money well spent
I ran away from home
Bloody knuckles in my pockets
Bag full of buds
And it Help with my concussion like
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
Think you're fucking sick cunt
You're a fucking skits cunt
Missed calls on my phone
No I ain't saying hi
No I ain't picking up
Cause I don't give a
Missed calls on my phone
No I ain't saying hi
No I ain't picking up
Cause I don't give a
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
No I don't give a fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
I Blame it on the drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs
I Blame it on the drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
Think you're fucking sick cunt
You're a fucking skits cunt
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
My heart was up up up on the drugs
And For the thrill for the thrill
Boy anything is fun
Dance till your dead
Glue the beat to my ear drum
Candy for my sweet tooth
Liquor till Ive been and done
I'm Trapped on my Mattress
Poor poor me
Fucking up my life for my habits
Yeah Fast hands try and catch this
Cause last year was only practice
And I wouldn't wanna be ya
Think you're fucking sick cunt
You're a fucking skits cunt
Missed calls on my phone
No I ain't saying hi
No I ain't picking up
Cause I don't give a
Missed calls on my phone
No I ain't saying hi
No I ain't picking up
Cause I don't give a
Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
No I don't give a fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck
I Blame it on the drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs
I Blame it on the drugs drugs drugs drugs drugs
Woah
Fuck
Ahh shit
Come on, yeah
I don't give a fuck
No I don't give a fuck
I blame it on the drugs
I blame it on the drugs
Yeah woah
Written by: Devon Gerald Ng, Joshua Robert Casson Gaze, Patrick Andrew Coburn O'leary
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