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TIMES THEY ARE A' CHANGING (Bob Dylan Cover)
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Yes ! They do !!!
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Different styles of music from a lullaby to some industrial !
Michel Redon is borned in Normandy in 1954. «Lord Bugs is, as the name might imply, 'buggin'... and that's a good thing. So often in the electronic world, the music ends up all sounding the same. The noble Bugs is unique and quite the creative programmer and synth stylist. There are solid production values across dance grooves and trippy experiments... Bugs on !!!»
Song Info
Genre
Acoustic Cover Songs
Charts
#1,231 today Peak #6
#111 in subgenre Peak #1
Author
MichelRedonakaLordBugs
Rights
MichelRedonakaLordBugs
Uploaded
August 10, 2019
Track Files
MP3
MP3 9.0 MB 320 kbps 3:57
Meta Data
Vocals
Male
Character
Energy
relaxed, cool
high-energy
Danceable
coffee-place
dancefloor
Positivity
dark, sad, angry
happy
Appeal
unique
radio-friendly
Story behind the song
You know it since 50 years !
Lyrics
Come gather 'round people Wherever you roam And admit that the waters Around you have grown And accept it that soon You'll be drenched to the bone If your time to you Is worth savin' Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone For the times they are a-changin' Come writers and critics Who prophesize with your pen And keep your eyes wide The chance won't come again And don't speak too soon For the wheel's still in spin And there's no tellin' who That it's namin' For the loser now Will be later to win For the times they are a-changin' Come senators, congressmen Please heed the call Don't stand in the doorway Don't block up the hall For he that gets hurt Will be he who has stalled There's a battle outside ragin' It'll soon shake your windows And rattle your walls For the times they are a-changin' Come mothers and fathers Throughout the land And don't criticize What you can't understand Your sons and your daughters Are beyond your command Your old road is rapidly agin' Please get out of the new one If you can't lend your hand For the times they are a-changin' The line it is drawn The curse it is cast The slow one now Will later be fast As the present now Will later be past The order is rapidly fadin' And the first one now Will later be last For the times they are a-changin'
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