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Antidote
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Antidote was released on April 26, 2002 by WMI Affiliate as a part of the album Killthelogo
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Release DateApril 26, 2002
LabelWMI Affiliate
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM102

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
.Calibre
.Calibre
Performer
Mario Goossens
Mario Goossens
Drums
3s @ circle
3s @ circle
Background Vocals
Flippo Fierens
Flippo Fierens
Background Vocals
Jan @ Whitecirclecrimeclub
Jan @ Whitecirclecrimeclub
Background Vocals
Márk
Márk
Background Vocals
Thomas Baeken
Thomas Baeken
Bass
Youri Baeken
Youri Baeken
Drums
Axl Peleman
Axl Peleman
Bass
Niko Poortmans
Niko Poortmans
Guitar
Jo Francken
Jo Francken
Programming
Yannick Fonderie
Yannick Fonderie
Programming
Daniel Mies
Daniel Mies
Vocals
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Bjorn Debergh
Bjorn Debergh
Engineer
George Marino
George Marino
Mastering Engineer
Jo Francken
Jo Francken
Producer
Raf Roesems
Raf Roesems
Mixing Engineer
Koningshooikt
Koningshooikt
Recording Engineer
Tom Slegers
Tom Slegers
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

The shot - i need the antidote - shot - gimme the antidote
The shot - i want the antidote - i guess i need a lot
I guess i
This is a f*cking addict - where you bring on designer dearth
It comes an' breeds dependency just about everywhere
You hand out on the free shots to cover me, 'n' hover me
Ah hell, then you set up a factory
F*ck yeah - you're leaning on the going rates
The keeper of the code, the filter at the gates
You play a crystal part in throwing off the weights
And every passive monitor collaborates
Transistors are asphyxiant
The screens are blistering like they're effervescent
These agents have a go at... at the gathering
Of raw radiation poisoning
This is f*cking traffic - where the factory lines engage
Where the moral men don't ever get to centre stage
Where the artery feels like it is not
And then they pack you with a phat shot
Ah yeah - there's death on the wind again
Countless anarchists addicted to arrangement
Syringe, the shot, the right dose of the product
And then they beat you till you're comatose
The quintessence of diligence
Nothing more compulsive than my common sense
You got to beat the doors of liberation
On and on and on and on an
Tacit subordinates - with your dismal pamphlets
Why even post the bills - f*ck that, these are poison pills
The settler sets the scene - it's filled with atropine
Turns out that all is counterfeit - i waste your f*cking hit
The shot - why not become the poison - shot - that bears the antidote
The shot - why not become the poison - antidote
Written by: .Calibre
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