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Prizefighter
8
Jazz
Prizefighter adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak 8eat8 Records tarafından 13 Aralık 2024 tarihinde yayınlandıObject Permanence XI
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Çıkış Tarihi13 Aralık 2024
Firma8eat8 Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM62

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Mike Maimone
Mike Maimone
Lead Vocals
Mutts
Mutts
Performer
Christopher Michael Pagnani
Christopher Michael Pagnani
Drums
Bob Buckstaff
Bob Buckstaff
Double Bass
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michael John Maimone
Michael John Maimone
Songwriter
Robert McVeigh Buckstaff
Robert McVeigh Buckstaff
Songwriter
Christopher Michael Pagnani
Christopher Michael Pagnani
Songwriter

Şarkı sözleri

My God it's late
Honey, where you been?
Before she can lie
It's already forgiven
It's written so plainly
In her eyes
I've read this before
It always ends in her smile
'Cause she never loved me
Yeah, but she never tried
And he never loved her
Until she was mine
Well, it ain't my fault
My heart is so hard
It's covered in bruises and battle scars
These are hardly the marks of the prizefighter
Yeah, well, it ain't my fault is just a stupid phrase
Usually said by the one who's to blame
I step in the ring and I let down my gloves
I'm throwin' the fight
'Cause I think I'm in love
Her pillow's cold
Even colder than before
She called out a name
I couldn't ignore
Well, maybe with time
Growin' up will prove
To be the difference between
Experienced and used
She doesn't love me
But I wish she would try
'Cause just thinking 'bout leavin'
Oh, it makes me so tired
Well, it ain't my fault
My heart is so hard
It's covered in bruises and battle scars
These are hardly the marks of a prizefighter
Yeah, well it ain't my fault is just a stupid phrase
Usually said by the one who's to blame
I step in the ring and I let down my gloves
I'm throwin' the fight
Now, isn't that love?
Now, isn't that love?
Now, isn't that love?
Now, isn't that love?
Well, it ain't my fault
My heart is so hard
It's covered in bruises and battle scars
These are hardly the marks of a prizefighter
Yeah, well it ain't my fault is just a stupid phrase
Soon as it's said, well, I know I'm to blame
I step in the ring and I let down my gloves
I'm throwin' the fight
Now, isn't that love?
Written by: Christopher Michael Pagnani, Michael John Maimone, Robert McVeigh Buckstaff
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