Песня «Torn Apart (Bastille Vs. GRADES)»
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• 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

  
• Grip

  Bastille

  

  As the night time bleeds into the day And tomorrow spills across the sky While the sun’s a harsh reminder why We are feeling barely human We don’t know what’s good for us Cause if we did, we might not do it Who knows where our limits lie? We won’t discover ‘til we push it I should just walk away, walk away But it grips me, it grips me But I should call it a day And make my way Oh, it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away Walk away, oh it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms We got drunk on this unholy wine To deliver us from our old minds A promise of a better time 'Til we’re feeling barely human We don’t know what’s good for us Cause if we did, we might not do it Who knows where our limits lie? We won’t discover ‘til we push it I should just walk away, walk away But it grips me, it grips me But I should call it a day And make my way Oh, it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away, away Oh, it grips me I would rather forget And wash my memory clean Oh, I would rather forget And wash my memory clean I would rather forget (I would rather forget) And wash my memory clean (Wash my memory clean) I would rather forget (I would rather forget) And wash my memory clean (Wash my memory clean) I should just walk away, walk away But it grips me, it grips me But I should call it a day And make my way Oh, it grips me Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away, away It grips me (It grips me, it grips me) Oh oh (It grips me, it grips me) Cause the devil’s got my arms And it pulls me back into the dark But I should just walk away, away It grips me

  
• Distorted Light Beam

  Bastille

  

  It isn't enough to start a riot Distort the light beam until I like me It isn't enough, if this is real life I'll stick to dreaming, come see what I see Feeling like, if this is life I'm choosing fiction Oh, woah, oh, woah Call it faith, call it fame The fantasy's the same, uh When I'm dreaming tonight, I can do anything When I'm dreaming tonight, I can go anywhere When I'm dreaming tonight, I can be anyone So don't wake me up, don't wake me up When I'm dreaming tonight, I can do anything When I'm dreaming tonight, I can go anywhere When I'm dreaming tonight, I can be anyone So don't wake me up, don't wake me up Leveling up, delete my history Choose how you see me and the future's easier Leveling up, in here, I'm winning Defeat the big boss, game over, your loss Feeling like this ain't life I'm choosing fiction Oh, woah, oh, woah Call it faith, call it fame The fantasy's the same so When I'm dreaming tonight I can do anything When I'm dreaming tonight I can go anywhere When I'm dreaming tonight I can be anyone So don't wake me up, don't wake me up When I'm dreaming tonight I can do anything When I'm dreaming tonight I can go anywhere When I'm dreaming tonight I can be anyone So don't wake me up, don't wake me up Will I ever, will I ever Will I ever wake up? Hope I never wake up I never get tired No, no, no, no, no No, no, no, no, no When I'm dreaming tonight, I can do anything When I'm dreaming tonight, I can go anywhere When I'm dreaming tonight, I can be anyone Don't wake me up, don't wake me up When I'm dreaming tonight, I can do anything When I'm dreaming tonight, I can go anywhere When I'm dreaming tonight, I can be anyone So don't wake me up, don't wake me up When I'm dreaming tonight, I can do anything When I'm dreaming tonight, I can go anywhere When I'm dreaming tonight, I can be anyone So don't wake me up, don't wake me up And when I'm dreaming, I can do anything So here I go

  
• What Would You Do

  Bastille

  

  Boys and girls want to hear a true story? Saturday night was at this real wild party They had the liquor overflowing the cup About five, six strippers trying to work for a buck And I took one girl outside with me Her name was Loni, she went to junior high with me And said why you up in there dancing for cash? I guess a whole lot has changed since I seen you last She said… 1 — What would you do if your son was at home Crying all alone on the bedroom floor Cause he’s hungry And the only way to feed him is to Sleep with a man for a little bit of money And his daddy’s gone Somewhere smoking rock now In and out of lock down I ain’t got a job now So for you this is just a good time But for me this is what I call life, mmm Girl you ain’t the only one with a baby That’s no excuse to be living all crazy Then she looked me right square in the eye And said, «Everyday I wake up hoping to die.» She said, nigga I know about pain cause Me and my sister ran away so my daddy couldn’t rape us Before I was a teenager I done been through more shit you can’t even relate to Oh then she said (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and let go of every excuse (What would you do?) Cause I wouldn’t want my baby to go through what I went through (What would you do?) Get up on my feet and stop making up tired excuses (What would you do?) Girl I know if my mother could do it baby you can do it Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

  
• No More 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