旋律
歌曲有多麼清晰易記且符合明確音樂模式的旋律。通常,旋律分明的作品會擁有清晰易記的器樂或人聲主線。
原聲音質
此指標衡量一首歌曲在多大程度上依賴原聲樂器 (例如鋼琴、吉他、小提琴、鼓、薩克斯風),而非電子或數位合成音效
Valence
歌曲透過和聲與節奏所傳達的音樂積極性或情感基調。數值高通常對應快樂、興奮或愉悅感,數值低則與悲傷、憤怒或憂鬱相關。
節奏感
綜合了節拍穩定性、節奏型態與重拍強度等多重因素,以判定一首歌曲適合跳舞的程度。一首「節奏感強」的歌曲,通常具備穩定的速度、重複的音樂結構與明顯的強拍。
輕快
曲目的律動感可能受節奏快慢、音量起伏與聲譜密度所影響。較輕快的歌曲通常節奏強勁,編曲豐滿;反之,不太輕快的歌曲則可能編曲簡約、節奏較慢。
BPM80
積分
演出藝人
Malaki
演唱
Matthew Harris
編程
詞曲
Hugh Mulligan
詞曲創作
Matthew Harris
詞曲創作
製作與工程團隊
Matthew Harris
製作人, 母帶工程師
歌詞
Instead of pushing for a better life
They're seen to push a pram
Have to respect their dedication
What it means to be a man
Or that's the plan
Guzzles down his problems
With a rollie and a can
Boys will leg it when all he needed was a hand
Always have the craic with pat-to-see
Improving his night
With a minute in revelry
Another broken melody
Well that's just an analogy and I've got two more
Eyes red from cycling as his mam opened that door
Starry night tonight and there's stars in his eyes
Hurry up to bed before his dad sees him cry
Cuz his father was the proudest man in the pub
Cuz he won the dart champs three times in a row
But that's all you know
Until he get's home
Slamming doors behind him
To stop the demons inside him
From escaping
A man never cries well tonight I'm just waiting
Devil at the door
Where's your soul?
I need trading
I need care
Cuz there's more fading inside him than his fucking hair
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
Only release was the peace from the streets
Lonely disown me
Just hold me to a piece in your hand
Then I start to drip and fall through you like sand
Cuz he was as hard as rock
But got broken down
Never learned to swim
But could drown in the ground
Handful of sins just for a penny and a pound
Cuz he was a king in his mind
But he was never even crowned
Best he ever got was 'yeah, nice one man, sound'
Knew a lot of people
But not a lot of friends
Tied a lot of baggies
But not those loose ends
Had a girl and a son but
Never knew his mum
Too many bends in his road
He knew he'd end up a chum
Get his fix from the clinic
Eat a Twix in the Civic
Baby crying, denying he's truly living
Cuz he's worth more than this
Wouldn't miss this
No such fucking thing as Christmas
Just another day
Love that he would bring to his missus
But lovers never say
Brothers dismissed his viciousness
At times he would pray
But he was never into religiousness
Just respect
That's why he wore a silver cross
Around his neck
Had it snatched and sold for crack and gold
Thought the only craic was in the pub
Need a snack get some grub
Where's the money?
Not enough
Fuck it I need some love
Cuz when times were tough
He'd fly his white flag
Diamond in the rough
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
He's just another scumbag
Written by: Hugh Mulligan, Matthew Harris

