Песня «survivin'»
исполнителя Bastille.
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• No Bad Days

  Bastille

  

  When you got the call That no one wants to have Sick of hospitals To paper over cracks You weren’t scared at all But never turned away Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all Stop Stop signs run ‘em Bills don’t pay ‘em Who would care at all? Burn your money Ain’t worth nothing on your curtain call There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days So your future’s lost But they can’t take your past And you said no tears ‘round here anymore But I ain’t crying That’s you crying Well fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em, fuck ‘em all ‘Cause There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days Stop There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days When you’re gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days No, no bad days No bad days Gone, gone There’ll be no bad days You’ll have no more bad days

  
• Give Me The Future

  Bastille

  

  I got two open eyes, now I'm on the other side Happy in my second life, headset on I could be anything, let me be your Midas king Think of all the joy I'd bring, touching everything I've been tryna catch a fever dream In the days you give me deep blue sea We ain't nothing, but the things we've seen Plug me in So give me the future, it's golden and bright Catch a fever dream in the flash of the lights Now nothing is certain, and the song isn't done The new melodies rise up with the sun Give me the future Suddenly found my feet, dreaming of electric sheep Just a little space to breathe, and enjoy the dream I've been tryna catch a fever dream In the days you give me deep blue sea We ain't nothing, but the things we've seen Plug me in So give me the future, it's golden and bright Catch a fever dream in the flash of the lights Now nothing is certain, and the song isn't done The new melodies rise up with the sun Give me the future I tasted endless love that takes control Endless love and I'm wanting more (So give me the future) I tasted endless love that takes control Endless love and I'm wanting more (Just give me the future) Why would we leave, why would we leave? Miles and miles of fake beauty It's good for you, it's good for me Why would we leave, why would we leave? So give me the future, it's golden and bright Catch a fever dream in the flash of the lights Now nothing is certain, and the song isn't done The new melodies rise up with the sun I tasted endless love that takes control Endless love and I'm wanting more (So give me the future) I tasted endless love that takes control Endless love and I wanted more (Just give me the future) Just give me a dream and a flash of the lights

  
• Get Home

  Bastille

  

  How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I We are the last people standing At the end of the night We are the greatest pretenders In the cold morning light This is just another night And we’ve had many of them To the morning we’re cast out But I know I’ll land here again How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I There’s a light in the bedroom But it’s dark Scattered around on the floor All my thoughts This is just another night And we’ve had many of them To the morning we’re cast out But I know I’ll land here again How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I Oh, how am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I The birds are mocking me They call to be heard The birds are mocking me They curse my return How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I Oh, how am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I Oh, how am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I How am I gonna get myself back home? I, I, I I’m lost…

  
• 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

  
• WHAT YOU GONNA DO???

  Bastille

  

  I wanna turn those blue lights into strobe lights Not blue flashing lights, maybe fairy lights Those blue lights into strobe lights Maybe even fairy lights, not blue flashing lights Don’t you run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming You better not run 'cause the sirens not coming for you What have you done? You went to school that day Was a bit late but it was a Monday Kept after class for answering back You apologized, ain’t no harm in that? (I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (Into strobe lights) There’s no need to run (Not blue flashing lights) If you’ve done nothing wrong (Maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by Gun crime into your right ear Drugs and violence into your left Default white headphones flooding the auditory Subconscious waves you accept You’re sitting on the 4 back home «Where you at, G? Answer your phone!» Paused the poison to answer his message Your boy sounds rushed, fears for his adolescence (I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (Into strobe lights) There’s no need to run (Not blue flashing lights) If you’ve done nothing wrong (Maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by Tall black shadow as you’re getting off the bus Shadow shows no emotion so what’s even the fuss? But the face on your boy casts a darker picture Of the red handed act, he’s gonna whisper; «Look blud, I’m sorry, 'cause I know you got my back He was running, I couldn’t think, I had to get out of that» Not long ago you were miming to the «Shook Ones» Now this really is part two 'cause you’re the shook one Hands you the tool as you question your friendship How’s man like you gonna make me a convict? Level of a felon when I’ve done nothing wrong Blood on my hands but I don’t know where it’s from, oh You got blood on your hands but you don’t know where it’s from You better run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming Better run when you hear the sirens coming 'Cause they will be coming for you Run when you hear the sirens coming Better run when you hear the sirens coming When you hear the sirens coming The blue lights are coming for you (I wanna turn those blue lights) What have you done? (Into strobe lights) There’s no need to run (Not blue flashing lights) If you’ve done nothing wrong (Maybe fairy lights) Blue lights should just pass you by «Blud, when you hear the sirens coming» Don’t you run when you hear the sirens coming «Blud, when you hear the sirens coming» Don’t you run when you hear the sirens coming What have you d-d-d-done done Don’t you run Don’t you run Don’t you run when you hear the sirens coming