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Murder
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Трек «Murder» вышел в 2 июля 2007 г. г. на альбоме «{albumName}» (лейбл «Wagram Music / W Lab»)The Birth of Cornelius
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Дата релиза2 июля 2007 г.
ЛейблWagram Music / W Lab
ЯзыкEnglish
Мелодичность
Акустичность
Валанс
Танцевальность
Энергия
BPM100

Создатели

ИСПОЛНИТЕЛИ
Corneille
Corneille
Исполнитель
МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Corneille
Corneille
Автор песен, Композитор
C. Nyungura
C. Nyungura
Тексты песен
ПРОДЮСЕРЫ И ЗВУКОРЕЖИССЕРЫ
Corneille
Corneille
Продюсер
Russell Elevado
Russell Elevado
Миксинг-инженер, Инженер звукозаписи
Daniel Cinelli
Daniel Cinelli
Инженер звукозаписи
Jeff Chestek
Jeff Chestek
Инженер звукозаписи
Justin Gerrish
Justin Gerrish
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Ghislain BrindAmour
Ghislain BrindAmour
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
Patrick Goyette
Patrick Goyette
Ассистент миксинг-инженера
John Stahl
John Stahl
Ассистент миксинг-инженера

Слова

Oh baby, you see I'm a strong man
And I have seen some dark sides of life in my days baby
But nothing, somehow nothing
Compares to this
No no baby
I ain't never been on my two knees before
And I ain't never been the kind to say please before
I'm out of options baby
And tricks to make you stay
This is not a threat
But if you walk out that door
It'll be like
Dragging my heart out in the concrete
It'll be like
Wasting my parts out in the dark streets
It'll be like murder
This will be murder
This is not a threat
But if you walk out that door
It'll be like
Leaving behind a helpless dying man
It'll be like
Simply killing me, don't you understand?
It'll be like murder
This will be murder
I've said I'm sorry
But I guess that didn't work
So I tried 'I love you'
But I guess that made it worse
Because now you're looking at me
Ever so calmly
And it's that look on your face that frightens me
'Cause that look means you've made up your mind
And that look means my crying is a waste of time
I'm out of options baby
Out of tricks to make you stay
This is not a threat
But if you walk out that door
It'll be like
Dragging my heart out in the concrete
It'll be like
Wasting my parts out in the dark streets
It'll be like murder
This will be murder
This is not a threat
But if you walk out that door
It'll be like
Leaving behind a helpless dying man
It'll be like
Simply killing me, don't you understand?
It'll be like murder
This will be murder
You see, I need you to stay
Out of pity, love or lack of choice
It don't matter today
We can face reality tomorrow
But for now, just for now
Let's just run away
This is not a threat
But if you walk out that door
It'll be like
Dragging my heart out in the concrete
It'll be like
Wasting my parts out in the dark streets
It'll be like murder
This will be murder
This is not a threat
But if you walk out that door
It'll be like
Leaving behind a helpless dying man
It'll be like
Simply killing me, don't you understand?
It'll be like murder
This will be murder
Written by: Corneille
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