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Bastille is a British indie pop band formed in 2010. They gained popularity with their debut album "Bad Blood" in 2013, which included the hit single "Pompeii." The band's sound incorporates elements of rock, pop, and electronic music. They have released several successful albums and are known for their catchy, anthemic songs and introspective lyrics. more »

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Looking at the storm out the window
I can see it all from way up high
Judgement from the pews in the temple
Falling grace
Almost sanctified
Had to re-coup
No S13 hatch
Own like 2 J's
The engine to match
Speeding through life goin' hyper speed
Praying to god I don't crash
Praying that I don't fall flat
Right on my ass
Right in the back-burner
Hard drives are smashed
Reconcile pain from my past
Projecting projectiles
Metaphors clash
Like sword as the pressure is maxed
Sweat and the blood
Sleep with eye open
Because you never know what's fact
What's cap
Flipping it backwards
Hazard chemical vax
But once I get pricked with the tip
I get sick what is this
You uplift me and fix me
Anomalies trip me up constant
You fraudulent
What they would call me
A replicant replicate
Sonic-ally digitally
Mystical light skin
Visionary
Something like prophet
Coming proper
I'm gassing it up
Swerving thru lanes
Close all the windows
Hot-boxing the fox body stang
(Woah)
Mamma I'm sorry I'll change
(Yo)
I Just need to stretch out the range
(Doe)
Stopped sipping
I'm dipping off out of this thang
(Tho)
Looking at the storm out the window
I can see it all from way up high
Judgement from the pews in the temple
Falling grace
Almost sanctified
Had to re-coup
No S13 hatch
Own like 2 J's
The engine to match
Speeding through life goin' hyper speed
Praying to god I don't crash
First place in the race
I collect my shillings
Pockets swole up
Got them all in they feelings
You sit around wishing
I run around getting
Dash with the digital
Blast through the pinnacle
Vast individual
Forecasted a storm
Before I cast out imbeciles
I was last an outcast
Manifested to physical
Life by the principles
That I created
I am fated
I'm not sated
I rotate like blade twice sharpened
Twice serrated
Light years ahead
Buzz saw life invaded
Never jaded
Knife to a sword fight
Slice and dice upgraded
No restraint in my veins
When I paint with the quill
Swift with the pen
Like I blitz in my wheels
Break barriers quick
Like I'm Yeager in Bell
X marks the spot
I'm the one with the yield
(Uh)
What does a difference make
You playing a game
But believe it is fake
I'm conjuring visions
From mind I create
Shrugging the weight
In awakening state
Had to recuperate
S13 Silvia
Body kits, welded diff
NRG steering it
Switching through lanes
And swerving the ramp
Harness the weather
And zoom like a champ
(Sheesh)
Looking at the storm out the window
I can see it all from way up high
Judgement from the pews in the temple
Falling grace
Almost sanctified
Had to re-coup
No S13 hatch
Own like 2 J's
The engine to match
Speeding through life goin' hyper speed
Praying to god I don't crash

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