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BACKSTABBER (feat. TOVA)
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BACKSTABBER (feat. TOVA) was released on July 10, 2024 by Tambourine Machine as a part of the album BACKSTABBER (feat. TOVA) - Single
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Release DateJuly 10, 2024
LabelTambourine Machine
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM89

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Blue Hour
Blue Hour
Bass, Keyboards, Synthesizer, Guitar, Drums, Vocals
Jack Fawdry
Jack Fawdry
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Blue Hour
Blue Hour
Composer, Lyrics
T M R
T M R
Arranger
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Blue Hour
Blue Hour
Cover Art, Executive Producer
Mark Gustafson
Mark Gustafson
Mixing Engineer
Justin Perkins
Justin Perkins
Mastering Engineer
Jack Fawdry
Jack Fawdry
Vocal Producer, Recording Engineer

Lyrics

If you could choke upon your feelings, I’d try swallow them whole
And if it’s bliss you’re looking for, well I’m afraid it’s gone cold
You we’re such a fucking loser til you threw me ashore
But with that smug look on your face
I just can’t help but feeling
My God, you’re so much cooler than me
Don’t know who you are
Don’t know what you stand for
Cause you’re driving the fast car
And I’m tight-gripped on these handles
Through the smoke I see your haze
And the joke I see your face
What’s the good in lucky?
My back felt fine til your knife got bloody
The devil on my shoulder says to set you alight
And the angel on the other says the devil is right
Sinking your teeth like a python
Amoral to tainting your mind
The bitch I adored is a bygone
And she’s breathing down my spine
Don’t know who you are
Don’t know what you stand for
Cause you’re driving the fast car
And I’m tight-gripped on these handles
Through the smoke I see your haze
And the joke I see your face
What’s the good in lucky?
My back felt fine til your knife got bloody
Walk slow like I'm packing a jackhammer
Hammered on a bottle I'm such a backstabber
Stab proof vodka full proof vest
I set smoke detectors off with
With the fire that's on my breath
Full-time liar
Part time person
Radio edits gonna skip this version
Suicide shots in my blood shot eyes
If the bloods not hot
Then the heat can't rise
I'll take myself off of this earth
And you wouldn't have a clue
If I'm too much for me
I'm far too much for you
Just leave
Stitch up my back clean the blood off the the floor
Wash your hands clean
Drain me
Say what you want you’re just a backstabber
I’m trying to grow
But you’re stitching me up like I’m your voodoo doll
Wash your hands clean
Drain me
Say what you want you’re just a backstabber
Don’t know who you are
Don’t know what you stand for
Cause you’re driving the fast car
And I’m tight-gripped on these handles
Through the smoke I see your haze
And the joke I see your face
What’s the good in lucky?
My back felt fine til your knife got covered in blood
You’re such a backstabber
You’re such a backstabber
Written by: Blue Hour
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