Master Number: 11187

Title: ANA11187 Love-15

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Date Of Creation: 2020-09-25

Active: Yes

Public: Yes

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App Owner's Share: %

Genres:
alternative, indie, and rock


Keywords:
atmospheric, chill, dreamy, indie, and quirky


Lyrical Themes:
authenticity, belief, desire, perspective, and soul searching


Similar Artists:
Rex Orange County, The National, and boy pablo


Tempo:
Mid-Uptempo


Vocal Type:
male


Versions:
  1. Vocal
    Albums:
    • The Interstellar Tennis Chanpionship (#2)
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200928-11659-or2vhq/ana.11187.1.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200928-11659-or2vhq/ana.11187.1.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200928-11659-or2vhq/ana.11187.1.aif
    Audio Received: Yes
  2. Instrumental
    Audio Files:
    • 128k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200928-7177-1hzonvm/ana.11187.2.128k.mp3
    • 320k MP3
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200928-7177-1hzonvm/ana.11187.2.320k.mp3
    • AIF
      Server Location: /tmp/d20200928-7177-1hzonvm/ana.11187.2.aif
    Audio Received: Yes

Description: A quirky fictional story of Pinocchio. BPM 125

Lyrics: Love-15 I can be your third man, doll Just a symptom you’ve forgotten You slip me in your pocket Turn off the television now Set me in the corner Now in technicolor Geppetto won’t you hear me out? You’re painting on my features I’m everything you needed Don’t put me on the shelf, no I’ll never find another Don’t ask me what my name means I don’t believe in that Conversations one sided Pull my strings and watch me come apart for you I don’t believe in that Trouble speaking whenever you’re around And tell me what you want to do I don’t believe in that Wooden pieces inside You pull my strings And watch me come apart for you I don’t believe in that I don’t believe in that Bienvenue à tous et a tout au championnat interstellaire de tennis Pendant le match, veuillez ne pas utiliser d'appareils de téléportation De transport cybernétique ou de photographie avec flash en la matche I wonder what you dream about You’re smoking out the window Oh, darling Geppetto I’m wishing on a star too Grow legs and start talking Walking right beside you Cut off the strings and put me down Tell me what I’m missing Oh I never listen To the crickets on my shoulder Don’t ask me what my name means I don’t believe in that Conversations one sided Pull my strings and watch me come apart for you I don’t believe in that Trouble speaking whenever you’re around And tell me what you want to do I don’t believe in that Wooden pieces inside You pull my strings And watch me come apart for you I don’t believe in that I don’t believe in that De la parte de tous vos amis à l'ITC, merci et bienvenue

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Created by: Liz Rogers

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