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Suicide Machine
1.614
Rock
Suicide Machine foi lançado em 11 de abril de 1995 por RCA Records Label como parte do álbum You'd Prefer An Astronaut
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Data de lançamento11 de abril de 1995
SeloRCA Records Label
IdiomaEnglish
Melodicidade
Acusticidade
Valence
Dançabilidade
Energia
BPM87

Créditos

INTERPRETAÇÃO
Hum
Hum
Vocais
COMPOSIÇÃO E LETRA
Hum
Hum
Composição, Letra
PRODUÇÃO E ENGENHARIA
Hum
Hum
Produção
Keith Cleversley
Keith Cleversley
Produção, Engenharia (mixagem), Engenharia (gravação)
Mr. Bones
Mr. Bones
Engenharia (gravação)

Letra

[Verse 1]
Sleep comes to everyone while we wait for the Sunday afternoons
Sleep comes to everyone, everyone maybe, yeah, but you
Sleep comes to everyone while we wait, wide awake and blue
Sleep comes to everyone, everyone maybe, yeah, but you
[Verse 2]
And so I give myself away to everybody, every day
And so I give myself to you and you need it more than I do
And so I give myself away unto everybody, every day
And so I give myself to you and you need it more than I do
[Verse 3]
Sleep comes to everyone while we wait for the Sunday afternoons
And sleep comes to everyone, everyone maybe, yeah, but you
And I had this one figured out
That's why the suicide machine is built for two
A simple sick device devised to overload on love
To bring us colored dreams and soundtracked waves of fun
[Verse 4]
(And so I give myself away to everybody, every day)
(And so I give myself to you and you need it more than I do)
And so I give myself away to everybody, every day
And so I give myself to you and you need it more than I do
[Verse 5]
Sleep comes to no one else like we have fallin' through the ground
Fulfilling promises of endless summer nights, I'm losing ground
You're losing sound
Somewhere through a thousand blues
A dragonfly descends with just a whisper
I'm lonelier than God
And all my wishes spin the fishes in the air and every one
A different shade of you
[Verse 6]
And to the left where up is down, now stands a zebra
Made of shapes of me and silver and the sun
So bring no guilt with you up above the flat line
Let's just hit the sky, explodin' into one
[Verse 7]
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Ah, ah
Written by: Hum
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