Surii - Telecaster B-Boy (Long Version) (Official Instrumental without Intro Vocal)

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  • čas přidán 5. 05. 2023
  • Official instrumental of "Telecaster B-Boy (Long Version)", performed by Surii, without the opening "ま" at the beginning and mastered.
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Komentáře • 4

  • @oh..1795
    @oh..1795 Před 5 měsíci +3

    I waited 2 years for the instrumental to finally come out🎉🎉😭

  • @Raynotherebro
    @Raynotherebro Před 2 měsíci +4

    WILL STETSON LYRICS BECAUSE YES
    Ma
    I watch as I power through this day and age
    An outlier bows into the shrine in vain
    The all-knowing wise speaks to get an ace
    She flew up high without a care in place
    They throw out a line to clean the inner self
    He'll run the track whine, they'll feel no guilt
    They cast on a curse to free their brain and melt
    He takes the force right upon himself
    As long as it's fond and their taste's been fed
    Praising life at once solely for this trend
    Telecaster B-boy, his love a fake decoy
    He licks the justice off his own IV
    Don't act like you ain't destroyed
    G-girl those careless ploys
    You stand upon the circus over the-
    The crying, the bodies
    Clapping both the hands you
    Point to scoff, then turn around and bid adieu
    Telecaster B-boy
    Don't want a fake decoy
    I need a nobody who'd throw that out for love, uh
    You type out your bias on me, it's all nitpicks
    And paying no mind to be so sadistic (sadistic)
    They pin on the thorns, make her maleficent
    In bloom, the rose made a perfect fit
    He drowns out the crowd that throws a burdened fit
    They blow up the sound regardless to admit
    They're stabbing a knife and quote without a wit
    "Bet it's no strife, no, it's just the tip"
    Tell 'em it's not in their place to judge
    Thinking it's a fair game, they don't budge
    Telecaster B-boy, invalid counterpoint
    Such bogus underneath your wall, I need
    More luck with an Android, avoiding tears in void
    Redact her temper tantrum and deny
    The crying, the bodies
    Breaking down the pain
    I'll color correct the bruise, ignore the stain
    Telecaster B-boy, don't want a fake decoy
    I need a nobody who'd hold me tight for love
    A closed up world we're in, feelin' claustrophobic
    You act as though I got a foe in me
    I've chosen who I've been
    Don't have to condone it
    But I'll fight off the voices that oppose
    Telecaster B-boy, his love a fake decoy
    He licks the justice off his own IV
    Don't act like you ain't destroyed
    G-girl those careless ploys
    You stand upon the circus over the
    The crying, the bodies
    Clapping both the hands, you
    Point to scoff, then turn around and bid adieu
    Telecaster B-boy, don't want a fake decoy
    I need a nobody who'd throw that out for love
    Na-da-na-da-nab

  • @j.mattlakes7792
    @j.mattlakes7792 Před 10 měsíci +7

    What about the counting?