P. Bastard
P. is 44 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Bastardization.
P. is also known as "Jester".
P. is located in London at Highgate Cemetery.
P. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.
Wut? We booked a tour?! HOW?! *smirks*
What the fuck is this song about?
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Song Details
What the fuck is this song about? is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Lento. The music is mind melting and the lyrics are mind melting. The song was written 8/8/2010 by P. Bastard. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
77 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Punk Rock |
| Owner: |
Bastardization |
| First Revealed: |
8/8/2010 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Electric Guitar
Bass Guitar
Lead Vocals
Rapper
Special Lyrics
Push me into the ocean of yours,
pull me out when you had enough,
stick me in dirt of sores,
crack the wisdom of stone tough,
slip with me under the rain,
wash me away on the shore carrying your name,
fake a smile in your fake parade,
dwell over our bodies wrapped up in fame,
eat me up and spit me alive,
make a pawn of me in your sick game,
deepen the kiss and let us dive,
tear down the curtain that hides your shame,
I will wait, I will wait.
Stroke me while we hit the bottom,
cover me with the leafs of autumn,
reach down for the burden that lays within me,
spit the venomous poison that ills me,
bounce on the iceberg covered with green,
roll me in your rollercoaster of sin,
tempt me with the curves of your mountains,
slip over me like the water of fountains.
Stab me with the callous heart,
strangle me with your precious art,
slice me with the dagger of might,
kill me the way you want but do it right.
I will never fall under your spell,
I will never see the secrets of your hell,
I will never bend, break or sell,
I will never slip on the jokes you tell,
It's over now, ring the bell.
Bell.
Bell.
Bell.