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HARRY INTERLUDE
Pop
HARRY INTERLUDE adlı parça albümünün bir parçası olarak 10946235 Records DK tarafından 11 Aralık 2025 tarihinde yayınlandıCliffs the Musical EP
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Çıkış Tarihi11 Aralık 2025
Firma10946235 Records DK
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM98

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Elan Butler
Elan Butler
Vocals
Olatunji Ayofe
Olatunji Ayofe
Vocals
Thea Butler
Thea Butler
Vocals
Leah Deal
Leah Deal
Vocals
Lauren Hamilton-Walker
Lauren Hamilton-Walker
Vocals
Dean Johnson
Dean Johnson
Vocals
Poppi Lloyd
Poppi Lloyd
Vocals
Miyu Potin-Sawada
Miyu Potin-Sawada
Vocals
George Renshaw
George Renshaw
Vocals
Somma Simmons
Somma Simmons
Vocals
Rosie Weston
Rosie Weston
Piano
Chris Gyftakis
Chris Gyftakis
Drums
Bella Band
Bella Band
Flute
Lucinda Coyle
Lucinda Coyle
Cello
Edward Watchman
Edward Watchman
Violin
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Elan Butler
Elan Butler
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Elan Butler
Elan Butler
Producer
Evie Oldfield
Evie Oldfield
Mixing Engineer

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Now, who remember's earlier that posh boy full of testosterone
The hoarder of chinos who speaks with a slight camp tone
Harry Flynn
Best friends with Billy and Frank
To be frank, they met in nursery, never split as they went up the ranks
That boy he's covered in riches
But I got an inkling he's dropping it all for his
Bitches on bitches on bitches
These riches mean i got lovers wishing the king could spend some time with them in lisbon or new york or Greece or monte carlo
chilling by the port
You take a girl to france, expect the battle of agincourt
What do you mean
You don't exactly court the people you date
I disagree
Okay romeo, whatever you say
I heard you offer them a baggie
Expect something in return
You get turned down, court is adjourned
You get turned down
Whoa
You get turned down
No
I'm just repeating what i heard around town
The messenger shouldn't get shot
My shindig is so soon and everyone coming's a snake
fuck
I heard your parties next week, where's my invite
Did you lose my number
Got a fake id pending
And a bottle of smirnoff ice
I thought frank would of told ya
So, can you make room for a ten out of ten
If you want we'll bring a few of our friends
Okay, okay
Woah, who's that
Frank
I didn't see you in the shadow
Are you turning up
Are you turning up
To the party
Getting drunk
He's got a fucking hot tub, yeah
And cocktail sausages
Though, i'm currently rattled by the whole situation
Why
Harry, honey come down the stairs
Your father and i are aware your parties soon, my hair stands up
Everybody leaves at half past nine
One
Half past ten
One
Half past twelve
I hate you mum
One, fine
That charm
I can't deny
Has twist my arm
My darling son have what you want we will comply
We were just afraid
Afraid of what they say about the teddy thomas case
Teddy thomas, teddy thomas
Stay on guard
Turn your alarms on
Don't let children out too long
You are our only son
We would never be forgiven
If you ever went missing
Curfue? curtains at 9, comprehend it
Can't they see my eighteenth is the biggest party of the century
You do have a rep for twisting rules
Bending them
Risk it all for endless sips of absinthe
Ehem, may I remind you
Though this rendezvous is great
Our best mate isn't in the best states of mind right now
We should take a time out, a break, find out if he's okay
I say we try out my new space cakes
Yay
I've been cooking up a coconut concoction consisting of purple cookie crush and cherry blossom
yo, you want some
It's nice
I've had it
We're all purple cookie crush and cherry blossom addicts
No, i need to check on billy
Urgh, just staaaaay
Don't be silly
You don't even like him
Who
Harry
What's your issue
You should wanna eat the rich
And i got a big appetite
Eat the rich doesn't mean suck their dick, right
Cococonuts
Cococonuts
Cococonuts
Cococonuts
Written by: Elan Butler
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