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Drone
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Electronic
Drone adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Metropolis Records tarafından 27 Nisan 2010 tarihinde yayınlandıStrangers
album cover
AlbümStrangers
Çıkış Tarihi27 Nisan 2010
FirmaMetropolis Records
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
System Syn
System Syn
Performer
Jacob Romero
Jacob Romero
Percussion
Madison Megna
Madison Megna
Guitar
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Clint Carney
Clint Carney
Songwriter, Composer

Şarkı sözleri

They wound you up like a child's toy
And pointed you into the fire
And even as your plastic self began to melt
You didn't know the end was near
They slit your throat like you were cattle
Lay you out and left you dry
And even as the warmth of red brushed across your chest
You said, "Is it okay if I ask why?"
Why does it feel so much like it's a stab in the back?
Like if you let them in, they're just poised for attack
So how can anyone form anything that's real
When everyone hates everyone for saying what they feel?
You're conditioned not to notice anything beyond your reach
So when the windows open up, you won't offer up a speech
You'll just be silent like the wind-up toy they taught you all to be
And I'll just smile as I'm melting down, the man I thought was me
Why does it feel so much like it's a stab in the back?
Like if you let them in, they're just poised for attack
So how can anyone form anything that's real
When everyone hates everyone for saying what they feel?
Why does it feel so much like it's a stab in the back?
Like if you let them in, they're just poised for attack
So how can anyone form anything that's real
When everyone hates everyone for saying what they feel?
Why does it feel so much like it's a stab in the back?
Like if you let them in, they're just poised for attack
So how can anyone form anything that's real
When everyone hates everyone for saying what they feel?
Why does it feel so much like it's a stab in the back?
Like if you let them in, they're just poised for attack
So how can anyone form anything that's real
When everyone hates everyone for saying what they feel?
Written by: Clint Carney
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