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Bastille - Vs - Letras - TrovaCd
Bastille - Vs

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9 diciembre 2014

Pop Rock

Universal

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ean

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0602547032713

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€ 9,90


1.  Fall Into Your Arms - Bastille Vs. the Gemma Sharples Quartet


2.  Bite Down - Bastille Vs. Haim



You don't have to look any further,
I've been waiting here for you for time
You don't have to look any further
You're missing what's before your eyes
No one's gonna stick the pieces together for you,
Together for you
No one's gonna stick the pieces together for you,
Together for you
You've got your claws buried deep!

Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me!

Uuh uh, I'm not gonna try
Uuh uh, I'm not gonna try
Uuh uh, I'm not gonna try
No, no, no, I'm not gonna try

Oh, I'm tryina keep my composure,
but every time you shaking me down I die
You've been looking, looking me over
I'm tired of waiting my arms in the back of the line
No one's gonna stick the pieces together for you
Together for you
No one's gonna stick the pieces together for you
Together for you

Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me!

'Cause there are only so many times
That I can come a-running
And there are only so many times
That I can come a-running for you

Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me!

Bite down, bite down into me
Bite down, bite down into me
You better sink your teeth before I disappear
Bite down, bite down into me!

Uuh uh, I'm not gonna try
Uuh uh, I'm not gonna try
Uuh uh, I'm not gonna try
No, no, no, I'm not gonna try


3.  Bad_news - Bastille Vs. Mnek


Bad news like a sucker punch, what do you say
Air knocked out of my lungs want you to stay
When you hear something difficult don't back away
Some people say nothing, good ones engage

Don't turn your back on me
Don't bury your head deep
Just cause you don't know what to say

Don't turn your back on me
Don't bury your head deep
Just cause you don't know what to say

It's true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming

Bad news like a sucker punch moving your way
People fill the streets like nothing has changed
Clapped hands if you're lonely don't leave the same
Planes fly overhead like any old day

Don't turn your back on me
Don't bury your head deep
Just cause you don't know what to say

Don't turn your back on me
Don't bury your head deep
Just cause you don't know what to say

It's true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming

Maybe you just want a world of destruction
I feel like I'm being consumed
Maybe I'm expecting a perfect reaction
It's pulled me back

It's true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming

It's true
That it kicks you in the teeth when you are least expecting
Bad news
Oh it beats you black and blue before you see it coming


4.  The Driver


Shout out from the bottom of my lungs
A plague on both your houses
This thing, it's a family affair
It's drawing out my weakness
Big boys don't cry,
They don't ask why!

There was a time when a moment like this,
Wouldn't ever cross my mind
The sun will rise with my name on your lips,
'Cause everything will change tonight!

I want to be back on the ground
Where my feet touch my shadow
I want to dig my heels in the dirt
Feel it right between all of my toes
Anything to stop floating on,
Drag me down, back down below-oh-oh-oh

Take a breath and push the anger down,
Try to remember calmness.
Big boys don't cry,
They don't ask why!

There was a time when a moment like this,
Wouldn't ever cross my mind
The sun will rise with my name on your lips,
'Cause everything will change tonight!

Hey now,
What's the gravity upon your face
Aren't I the one who's bleeding !
Real men, always thinking with our fists,
My turn to be the victim!

Big boys don't cry,
They don't ask why!

There was a time when a moment like this,
Wouldn't ever cross my mind
The sun will rise with my name on your lips,
'Cause everything will change tonight!
There was a time when a moment like this,
Wouldn't ever cross my mind
The sun will rise with my name on your lips,
'Cause everything will change tonight!


5.  Axe to Grind - Bastille Vs. Tyde Vs. Rationale


6.  Torn Apart - Bastille Vs. Grades



I could only be myself, with you around.
Oh, with you around.
And now there’s nothing left for me to think about.
Woah, to think about.

And it hurts like hell,
To be torn apart.
And it hurts like hell,
To be thrown around.

We were born to be together,
Torn apart. Torn apart.
We were born to be together,
Torn apart. Torn apart.

You stepped with a heavy tread and left your mark.
Oh, your mark on me.
The space you used to fill is now this great black hole.
Oh, you’re out of sight but not out my mind.

But it hurts like hell,
To be torn apart.
And it hurts like hell,
To be thrown around.

We were born to be together,
Torn apart. Torn apart.
We were born to be together,
Torn apart. Torn apart

We were born to be together,
Torn apart. Torn apart.
We were born to be together,
Torn apart. Torn apart.


7.  Torn Apart, Pt II - Bastille Vs. Grades Vs. Lizzo


8.  Weapon - Bastille Vs. Angel Haze Vs. F*u*g*z vs Braque


This is vocal detection
Front line open intellection
Outlining all his imperfections
This is his fucking confession
Right now you cause that what
Screaming you want it and more
Sit down ambassador reference
Right now your voice is a weapon
Wake up to stars in the sky
Watch light revolve with your mind
Watch all the storms rising
And put all your palms in the sky
No more falling to pressure
No more failing acceptance
Throw all your hells towards the heavens
Cuz your voice is a weapon

And your voice is a weapon
And we’ll do with it what we can
And your voice is a weapon
And we’ll do with it what we can
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms

We dance with the devils
And make your halos the color of sinner’s portraits
And smothering it means everything’s lovely again
Nothing’s quite as it seems
Society’s all a disease
Kill all your fear in your sleep
Cuz everything’s formed in a dream
Breathe in insanity’s grip
Words from insanity’s lips
Falling from sanity’s cliff
Watching your vanity slip
No more falling to pressure
No more failing acceptance
Throw all your hells towards the heavens
Cuz your voice is a weapon

And your voice is a weapon
And we’ll do with it what we can
And your voice is a weapon
And we’ll do with it what we can
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms

Pressure that deepen the cut
When will the evil erupt
Volcanic fever is lost
That shit will even it out
Pressure is feeding the dust
Vengeance is me speaking up
This is me speaking up

And your voice is a weapon
This is vocal confession
And it’s shooting you down, down, down
And your voice is a weapon
This is vocal confession
And we’re shooting you down, down, down
And your voice is a weapon
And we’ll do with it what we can
And your voice is a weapon
And we’ll do with it what we can
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms again
I’ll fall into your arms

Choose your voice and etch that on your soul
Make them heard when crowds drown out your cold
Leave behind your questions, silent thoughts, and mentions
The wake has so never fall to
Your voice is a weapon
So do with it what you can
Your voice is a weapon
So do with it what you can
Leave behind your questions, silent thoughts, and mentions
Your voice is a weapon
So do with it what you can


9.  Remains -Bastille Vs. Rag N Bone Man vs Skunk Anansie


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