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Video Karaoke L.G. Fuad - Motion City Soundtrack

Este tema es una versión de L.G. Fuad, que popularizó Motion City Soundtrack

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CDG (MP3+G)
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El formato CDG (también llamado CD+G o MP3+G) es compatible con la mayoría de los reproductores de karaoke. Incluye un archivo MP3 y la letra sincronizada (Versión Karaoke solo vende archivos digitales (MP3+G) y NO recibirás un CD).

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Este formato es compatible con el KaraFun Windows Player, un programa de karaoke gratuito. Te permite activar o desactivar los coros y la voz principal, además de cambiar el tono o el tempo.

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Con coros (con o sin voces en la versión KFN)

Mismo tempo que el original: 140 BPM

Tonalidad idéntica al original: RE♭

La canción empieza a capella

Duración: 03:11 - Escuchar en: 02:28

Fecha de publicación: 2005
Géneros: Música alternativa, Rock, Punk, En inglés
Compositor original: Justin Pierre, Jesse Johnson, Joshua Cain, Matthew Scott, Tony Thaxton

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Letra L.G. Fuad

Let's get fucked up and die
I'm speaking figuratively of course
Like the last time that I committed suicide social suicide
Yeah, so I'm already dead on the inside
But I can still pretend with my memories and photographs
I've learned to love the lie
I wanna know what it's like to be awkward and innocent not belligerent
I wanna know how it feels to be useful and pertinent and have common sense yeah
Let me in, let me in to the club 'cos I wanna belong and I need to get strong and if memory serves
I'm addicted to words and they're useless
Let's get fucked up and die
I'm riding hard on the last legs of every lie
And the BMX bike of my life is about to explode
I'm about to explode
I'm a mess, I'm a wreck
I am perfect and I have learned to accept all my problems and short comings
Cos' I'm so visceral yet deeply inept
I want to thank you for being a part of my the forget-me-nots and marigolds
And all the things that don't get old
Is it legal to do this?
I surely don't know
It's the only way I have learned to express myself around other people's descriptions of life
I'm afraid I'm alone and entirely useless
In this department
Let's get fucked up and die
For the last time I'm feeling let's try not to smile
As we cover our heads and drink heavily into the nights
That's no shocking surprise
I believe that I can overcome this and beat everything in the end
But I choose to abuse for the time being
Maybe I'll win but for now I've decided to die
Sister soldier you've been such a positive influence on my mental frame
If I could ever repay you I would but I'm hard up for cash and my memory lacks initiative
God damn the liquor store's closed
We were so close to scoring
It hurts, it destroys 'till it kills
I am tired and hungry and totally useless

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