Dream On (Dave Clarke Acoustic Version) (remixed by Dave Clarke)
Lyrics
As your bony fingers close around me Long and spindly Death becomes me Heaven can you see what I seefull lyrics...
As your bony fingers close around me Long and spindly Death becomes me Heaven can you see what I seefull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
mellow breakbeat rhythmsrock influences
danceable beats
buildup/breakdown
use of tonal harmonies
emphasis on instrumental performance
a slow moving bass line
acoustic guitar riffs
ambient synth textures
trippy soundscapes
dominant use of riffs
an emphasis on instrumentation
prevalent use of groove
a dry recording sound
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Paying debt to karma Been walking home a crooked mile Hey, you pale and sickly child Long and spindly You party for a living Paying debt to karma Feel the fever coming Can you feel a little love Or shame upon the universe Can you feel a little love Dream on, dream on Pain is waiting What you take won't kill you Songwriter: Martin Gore Where holiness is never found It knows it's lines It's well rehearsed Dream on, dream on It creeps beneath your crawling skin You're death and living reconciled Primed to do it's educating Dream on, dream on Heaven can you see what I see Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Unwanted, uninvited kin There's no time for hesitating Death becomes me Blame it on your karmic curse It lives without it lives within you It sucked you in, it dragged you down Can you feel a little love Can you feel a little love Pain is ready Dream on, dream on Can you feel a little love Dream on, dream on Publisher: EMI BLACKWOOD MUSIC INC. You're shaking and twitching Can you feel a little love But careful what you're giving As your bony fingers close around me What you take won't kill you To where there is no hallow ground You party for a living You can scratch all over But careful what you're giving But that won't stop you itching


