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Mainline
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Indie Rock
Mainline was released on October 28, 2012 by Jump The Cut Records as a part of the album 10: 20
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Album10: 20
Release DateOctober 28, 2012
LabelJump The Cut Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Twang
The Twang
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Philip Etheridge
Philip Etheridge
Songwriter
Jonathan Watkin
Jonathan Watkin
Songwriter

Lyrics

There's some greedy motherfuckers on the mainline
Rats hiding in the city of greed
Bringing families to tears in the twilight years
Ruining a nurtured seed
Giving out the wrong signal to the young man
Who potentially could have been a scientist
Finding solutions for a world in trouble
With a cash too hard to resist
Well somebody needs to get a backbone
'Cause somebody's taking the piss
They get the party where you go home happy
We get the one where you're sick
There's a whole generation on the breadline
Sinking in a sea of debt
In a materialistic life society
There ain't no time for regrets
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing
I hear shoplifting's on the incline
Maybe it's a sign of the times
Years of being irresponsible
I stick it on the card every time
You got a nose that's longer than Pinocchio's
And it seems to be growing by the day
But what you gonna do when you've got nothing
And suddenly you're king for a day
Well history surely teaches one thing
That we don't learn from history
So look to the past, never breathing your last
And maybe, maybe you'll see
There's a one way ticket to the end my friend
And if what they say is true
Then I can't think of anything better
Than meeting the end with you
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing
How come you look so sad?
Don't believe them when they tell you there'll be no coming back
Your pride's still intact
And I don't hear anyone denying the fact
That the radio is so bad
And I got too much love to walk away
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing if you ain't got love
You ain't got nothing
Written by: Jonathan Watkin, Philip Etheridge
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