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RELEASE DAY! Yay!
My friend and label colleague Testa and I have joined forces as Nødstop. In December 2017 we started working on tracks together without any plan in mind. The collaboration went as flawlessly as possible, and today our first release called "Ø" sees the light of day!
www.fanlink.to/Nodstop
Thanks to @alllone for the nice remix, DJ Buzz for the mastering, eiland.wien for the great pics, and @duzz-down-san-records for everything! We also warmly thank Austrian music insititution SKE for granting us financial support with this release.
To be continued!
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LYRICS
She breathes like you, she’s embarrassed, too
She glitches, she itches, and she feels it, too
But when she kneels you can see how she slowly heals
For her peers, for the teens, for the mermaids and submarines
She is sick of defending, she spends her time spending
Gold on feelings, feelings on time, time on asking will they be mine
Cross her heart, she’s sick of it all,
Increasing grip, towering, tall,
Growing apart, standing alone
Focused, calm, metal and bone
Stop the clock, it’s about to go down
She takes her bag, ready for the showdown
A deep dark wrench, her fingers clenched,
Hair in strings, her substance entrenched
She doesn’t look back
Not once, not to check
If anyone is following her track
Trust me, you will know when it’s time to attack -tack -tack
She breathes like you, she’s embarrassed, too
She glitches, she itches, and she feels it, too
But when she kneels you can see how she slowly heals
for her peers, for the teens, for the mermaids and submarines
She is sick of defending, she spends her time spending
Gold on feelings, feelings on time, time on asking will they be mine
Cross her heart, she’s sick of it all,
Increasing grip, towering, tall,
Growing apart, standing alone
Focused, calm, metal and bone
(Cuts)
She is sick of defending, she spends her time spending
Gold on feelings, feelings on time, time on asking will they be mine
Cross her heart, she’s sick of it all,
Increasing grip, towering, tall,
Growing apart, standing alone
Focused, calm, metal and bone
She breathes like you, she’s embarrassed, too
She glitches, she itches, and she feels it, too
But when she kneels you can see how she slowly heals
for her peers, for the teens, for the mermaids and submarines