1. |
4 Wishes
02:18
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LYRICS:
Hi Nana
It's been a bad day
With some bad dreams
At the dawn of 25
Know, Nana
Went for a long walk
Like a homeless out of his mind
Cause now I'm 25
Oh listen Nana
Hate that they keep telling me
"Don't push yourself in a rhyme
Now you're 25"
Am I too young to ask
For another shot at life?
Am I too old to tell
Another gigantic white lie?
Four wishes, Nana
Know they're meant to be
Up to three, Nana
This time’s about me
Four wishes, Nana
You know what they are
My girl, my music
Momma and Grandpa
Am I too young to ask
For another shot at life?
Am I too old to tell
Another gigantic white lie?
It’s a holy kind of pain
When you start to give up
You'd better give away your dreams
Before you’d need 'em too much
And I know
What a sad thing
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2. |
Cliché
03:26
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LYRICS:
Oh what a cliché it would be
To be stuck in my car
With snow falling from afar
Falling to the sea
Falling as love
As love that breaks free
Windows get steamy
Your hands get sweaty
'Remember me' you say
While we're dressed only by blue light
Oh what a cliché it would be
To be stuck in your head
As someone you can't forget
Something you can't regret
A shadow you chase but scares you
Chase but scares you
We say goodbye
Making a subtle love declaration
It's our way of life I guess
To cautiously embrace what we have
Oh what a cliché it would be
To be stuck in your head
As someone you can't forget
Something you can't regret
A shadow you chase but scares you
Chase but scares you
Blinded by what we can't hide
Let's surrender to the tide
Cornered by what we can't hold
It's no shame to lose control
Blinded by what we can't hide
Let's surrender to the tide
Cornered by what we can't hold
It's no shame to lose control
Blinded by what we can't hide
Let's surrender to the tide
Cornered by what we can't hold
It's no shame to lose control
Blinded by what we can't hide
Let's surrender to the tide
Cornered by what we can't hold
It's no shame to lose control
To lose control
Oh what, oh what a cliché
To lose control
Oh what, oh what a cliché
Oh what a cliché it would be
To sing you this song
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3. |
Roadblock
04:00
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LYRICS:
'Evening officer
I know, I know
But please
This love is for personal use
This love is a home for truth
Looks can be deceiving
I know, I know
But please
Let us get away with it tonight
Let us get high for once in our lives
Jars of songs preserve
It's all, it's all
I have
In the trunk of this car
I've saved 'em for her
Gimme just a sec to explain
It's all, it's all
I want
The girl on the passenger seat
Is the only med I need to keep
Sir, Sir, Sir
Don't wanna disrespect your word
But Sir, Sir, Sir
I'd like to start the engine now
We don't have to be
Our fathers' blatant
Faults
Why should I blame the bullet on
The finger that shot it before?
And if I have to be
A priest to pass
This block
It's fine 'cause her bleeding heart
Is the only church I wanna serve
Sir, Sir, Sir
Don't wanna disrespect your word
But Sir, Sir, Sir
I'd like to start the engine now
Sir, Sir, Sir
Don't wanna disrespect your word
But Sir, Sir, Sir
I'm gonna start the engine now
I'm gonna start the engine now
I'm gonna start the engine now
I'm gonna start the engine now
I'm gonna start the engine now
The engine is on
(We don’t care, we don’t care, we don’t care)
And we don't care
(We don’t care, we don’t care)
The engine is on
(We don’t care, we don’t care, we don’t care)
And we don't care
(We don’t care, we don’t care)
We don't care
Or do we care?
We don't care
Or do we care?
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4. |
Mourning The Ghost
03:51
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LYRICS:
She told me you were in Rome
All those days you were not here at home
She told me how much you love me, love me, love me
How much you love me, you know
How much you love me, you know
You're at the beach on the Moon
She sung my favourite tune
You're playing darts with the Lord
She told me you won the World
You won the World, you won the World for me
(But where were you all this time?)
Caught the last train, it was early morning
Only to realize that you were not who (Not who)
I thought you would be, I thought you would be
How much I love you, you know (How much)
How much she loved you, you know (How much)
You're at the beach on the Moon
She sung my favourite tune
You're playing darts with the Lord
She told me you won the World
(You won, you won, you won the World)
You won the World, you won the World for me
For every lie 'bout your reign
A million nights soaked in pain
For every vow put on hold
Don't think that you won the World
(You won, you won, you won the World)
You won the World, you won the World for me
And while I'm mourning the ghost
I celebrate with a toast
I won't be what I feared the most
My mama knows, my mama knows
You're at the beach on the Moon
I sung her favourite tune
Not playing darts with the Lord
Don't think that you won the World
(You won, you won, you won the World)
You won the World (You won the World)
For me
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5. |
Night 23
03:25
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LYRICS:
It's a holy kind of pain
When you start to give up
You'd better give away your dreams
Before you’d need 'em too much
And I know
What a sad thing
When you see but won't talk
When you lock a big door
When the pressure gets so heavy
You don't care anymore
And I know
What a sad thing, too
It's gettin’ better than I ever thought
When I said this is all that I’ve got
Some words about that kind of stuff
But you know what? Enough is enough
‘Cause the night before this Christmas Eve
Won't be singing what I feared I'd sing
Won't tell you how much I'll miss our messy first kiss
Our meeting spot, our parking lot
The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
And if you want to, now you could just ask
“Why in the World would you take off this mask?”
‘Cause they were clear right from the start
All those things that set us apart
That’s why the night before this Christmas Eve
Won't be singing what I feared I'd sing
Won’t tell you how much I’ll miss the ground beneath your heels
Those stupid fights have saved my life
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
It’s a holy kind of pain
When you start to give up
Please don’t scare away your dreams
‘Cause you’ll miss ‘em too much
Now I know
When you see, you should talk
And break down a big door
If the pressure gets too heavy
Push harder than before
Now I know
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
We stole, we stole
We stole the moonshine
(The night before this Christmas Eve
We celebrated our belief)
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Hesanobody Milan, Italy
Born and bred in Reggio Calabria, South of Italy, Hesanobody is a Milan based alt-pop
artist.
Emerged with debut single ‘Can You Feel the Sun?’ which soon garnered the attention of London based, PIAS distributed label Street Mission Records, he had single premieres on Sky TG24, WIRED, Rockit and prominent features on MTV New Generation as an artist of the month.
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