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Dear friends of this academy Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death To see a friend bleed to death And what for, some kind of metaphorfull lyrics...
Dear friends of this academy Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death To see a friend bleed to death And what for, some kind of metaphorfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
basic rock song structuresmild rhythmic syncopation
mixed acoustic and electric instrumentation
major key tonality
a vocal-centric aesthetic
electric guitar riffs
acoustic rhythm guitars
vocal harmonies
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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So I'll give up on you, I'll give up on this That I can't see? So I'll drink until I see it Songwriters: Gareth Davies, Mathew Davies, Ryan Richards, Kris Roberts, Darran Smith And what for, some kind of metaphor Your history is mine Raise your fingers for one last salute Raise your fingers for one last salute Archers in your arches Archers in your arches Publisher: NOTTING HILL MUSIC INC And I bleed this skyline dry Raise your fingers for one last salute Or the way you want me more than I want you Archers in your arches And I bleed this skyline dry Your history is mine It's all mine Your history is mine And I bleed this skyline dry Archers in your arches So I'll give up on this, I'll give up on you Or the way you want me more than I want you Ohh, Romeo is bleeding to death This sky will make me sick And I don't care for your sweet scent Your history is mine Archers in your arches Yes, you want to hold me up and break me down So you want to hold me up and bring me down Your history is mine And I don't care for your sweet scent To see a friend bleed to death And I bleed this skyline dry It's all mine It's all mine Raise your fingers for one last salute And I bleed this skyline dry This sky will make me sick Your history is mine Dear friends of this academy Raise your fingers for one last salute


