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Lungs
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Lungs adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak BMG Rights Management and Administration (Spain) S.L.U tarafından 23 Şubat 2018 tarihinde yayınlandıRender Me Numb, Trivial Violence
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Çıkış Tarihi23 Şubat 2018
FirmaBMG Rights Management and Administration (Spain) S.L.U
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Valence
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Josu Ximun Billelabeitia
Josu Ximun Billelabeitia
Vocals
Belako
Belako
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Josu Ximun Billelabeitia
Josu Ximun Billelabeitia
Composer
Cristina Lizarraga
Cristina Lizarraga
Composer
Lore Nekane Billelabeitia
Lore Nekane Billelabeitia
Composer
Lander Zalacain
Lander Zalacain
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Josu Ximun Billelabeitia
Josu Ximun Billelabeitia
Producer

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Our living room is filled with smoke
From last thursday's inaugural ball
My bronchus are too bunged up
The old curtains smell like hell
And my clothes are soaking sweat
All of our friends were in trouble
It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
That way I will finally rest
I used to love having people around
Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
I used to care about how I looked
Watch my composure all night through
But I don't feel that way no more
It doesn't feel fair, not at all
Our living room is filled with smoke
From last thursday's inaugural ball
My bronchus are too bunged up
The old curtains smell like hell
And my clothes are soaking sweat
And my clothes are soaking sweat
I used to love having people around
Chatting, smoking, getting drunk
I used to care about how I looked
Watch my composure all night through
But I don't feel that way no more
It doesn't feel fair, not at all
Secret messages from above
That talk of gatherings and open doors
No happy hour tonight we close
Our heads are aching our stomachs burst
Rusted lugs, damaged throats
I'm afraid this can't get worse
Bodies and house are decomposed
All of our friends were in trouble
It seemed like a good time to waste our brains
Feed me with poison or smash my head to the wall
That way I will finally rest
Written by: Cristina Lizarraga, Josu Ximun Billelabeitia, Lander Zalacain, Lore Nekane Billelabeitia
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