Песня «No More Bad Days»
исполнителя Bastille.
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• Four Walls

  Bastille

  

  These four walls to keep you One floor to sleep upon and only These four walls to keep you These four walls contain you Supposed to save you from yourself and These four walls in Holcomb To keep you from the sun And now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know Now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know We could be born to anything and now, and now What you have done is terrible And now you, and now you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you These four walls will keep you Until you face the rope You’ve only these four walls before they, In cold blood, hang you up And now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know And now we’re faced with two wrongs Now we’re faced with two wrongs I don’t know, oh, I don’t know We could be born to anything and now, and now What you have done is terrible And now you, and now you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you (Now you carry it with you Carry it with you Carry it with you) There’s no view from here, no view from here, no view from here All you see’s the sky Clouds passing by, clouds passing by We could be born to anything and now, and now What you have done is terrible And now, and now Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you Now you carry it with you You carry it with you You carry it with you

  
• Bad Blood

  Bastille

  

  I don’t wanna talk about it I don’t wanna talk about it I don’t wanna talk about it I don’t wanna talk about it [Refrain 1] Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 1] We were young and drinking in the park There was nowhere else to go And you said you always had my back Oh, but how were we to know? [Pre-Chorus 1] That these are the days that bind you Together, forever And these little things define you Forever, forever [Chorus] All this bad blood here Won’t you let it dry? It’s been cold for years Won’t you let it lie? [Refrain 2] Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh [Verse 2] If we’re only ever looking back We will drive ourselves insane As the friendship goes, resentment grows We will walk our different ways [Pre-Chorus 2] But those are the days that bind us Together, forever And those little things define us Forever, forever [Chorus] All this bad blood here Won’t you let it dry? It’s been cold for years Won’t you let it lie? [Bridge] I don’t wanna hear about the bad blood anymore I don’t wanna hear you talk about it anymore I don’t wanna hear about the bad blood anymore I don’t wanna hear you talk about it anymore [Chorus] All this bad blood here Won’t you let it dry? It’s been cold for years Won’t you let it lie? [Refrain 1] Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh oh, oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh

  
• Oblivion

  Bastille

  

  When you fall asleep, with your head, upon my shoulder. When you’re in my arms, but you’ve gone somewhere deeper. Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to leave a path that joins? Are you going to age with grace? Or only to wake and hide your face. Well.oh, oblivion. Is calling out your name. You always take it further, than I ever can. When you play it harder, and I try to follow you there, It’s not about control, But I turn back when I see where you go. Are you going to age with grace? Are you going to leave a path that joins? Well.oh, oblivion. Is calling out your name. You always take it further, than I ever can. Oh and oh oblivion, is calling out your name You always take it further, than I ever can.

  
• Glory

  Bastille

  

  Deep in a corner of the night We were lying in the middle of the road Counting the planes as they flew by Inconceivable imagining them go And drunk we set the world to rights As we fell and hit our heads upon the curb You make me laugh until I die Can you think of any better way to choke? Stories told to me and stories told to you And did you ever feel like they were ringing true? And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we’re looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven And way down here upon the ground When we’re lying in the dirt There’s no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven Not everything had gone to plan But we made the best of what we had, you know Passing the drink from hand to hand We admit we really know nothing at all Stories told to me and stories told to you And was it feeling real, and were they ringing true? And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we’re looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven And way down here upon the ground When we’re lying in the dirt There’s no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven I’ll take my chances on the curb here with you We watched the planes leave us behind On the curb here with you We watched the planes leave us behind And then you put your hand in mine And pulled me back from things divine Stop looking up for heaven, waiting to be buried And all their words for glory Well they always sounded empty When we’re looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven And way down here upon the ground When we’re lying in the dirt There’s no looking up for heaven Looking up for heaven

  
• Doom Days

  Bastille

  

  When I watch the world burn All I think about is you When I watch the world burn All I think about is you There must be something in the Kool-Aid Cruising through the doom days God knows what is real and what is fake Last couple years have been a mad trip How'd you look so perfect? You must have some portraits in the attic We'll stay offline so no one gets hurt Hiding from the real world Just don't read the comments ever, ever We fucked this house up like the planet We were running riot Crazy that some people still deny it Think I'm addicted to my phone My scrolling horror show I'm live-streaming the final days of Rome One tab along, it's pornographic Everybody's at it No surprise we're so easily bored Let's pick the truth that we believe in Like a bad religion Tell me all your original sins So many questionable choices We love the sound that our voice makes Man, this echo chamber's getting loud We're gonna choose the blue pill We're gonna close the curtains We’re gonna rabbit hole down, third act love now She's gonna flip some tables I'm gonna move this tale on We’re gonna rabbit hole down, third act love now We'll be the proud remainers Here till the morning breaks us We run away from real life thoughts tonight We're gonna Peter Pan out Fade to the close-up, arms 'round We're gonna stay naive tonight-night-night When I watch the world burn All I think about is you When I watch the world burn All I think about is you You, all I think about is you So I put my phone down Fall into the night with you