Musicalia > Bastille > Wild world > Good grief
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Good grief es el primer single oficial de Wild world (2016), el segundo álbum de Bastille.

Comienza con la voz de la actriz Kelly Le Brock (La mujer explosiva, La mujer de rojo), que se puede escuchar durante el transcurso del tema en cuestión.

Una composición de Dan Smith, con co-producción de Mark Crew.

Estreno el 16 de junio de 2016. Al día siguiente en plataformas digitales.

La canción cuenta con un videoclip estrenado el 22 de junio de 2016.


Letra

[Spoken]
So, what would you little maniacs like to do first?

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers

Shut my eyes and count to ten
It goes in one ear out the other, one ear out the other
Burning bright right till the end
Now you’ll be missing from the photographs, missing from the photographs

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers

In my thoughts you’re far away
And you are whistling the melody, whistling the melody
Crystallizing clear as day
Oh I can picture you so easily, picture you so easily

What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it?
What’s gonna be left of the world oh

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers

Caught off guard by your favorite song
Oh I’ll be dancing at a funeral, dancing at a funeral
Sleeping in the clothes you love
It’s such a shame we had to see them burn, shame we had to see them burn

What’s gonna be left of the world if you’re not in it?
What’s gonna be left of the world oh

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

[Spoken]
If you want to be a party animal, you have to learn to live in the jungle
Now stop worrying and go get dressed

You might have to excuse me
I’ve lost control of all my senses
And you might have to excuse me
I’ve lost control of all my words
So get drunk, call me a fool
Put me in my place, put me in my place
Pick me up, up off the floor
Put me in my place, put me in my place

Every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more
Every stumble and each misfire
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

Watching through my fingers, watching through my fingers

Cause every minute and every hour
I miss you, I miss you, I miss you more

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