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TOP20
of February 2022: 12
New Entries, 1 Up, and 7 Down
Status
Rank
Song
Title
Artist
/ Group
NEW
1
I Love You
Fontaines D.C.
NEW
2
Where the Devil Waits
Darkher
-2
3
Won't Stand Down
Muse
NEW
4
Down Dark Hallways
Merciful Nuns
NEW
5
Say No More
Volbeat
-4
6
May Day
Wires & Lights
-3
7
Come Back to Surprise
Permafrost
NEW
8
Halo
Amorphis
NEW
9
Lord of Chaos
Killing Joke
NEW
10
Autonomy
Boy Harsher
-6
11
Masquerade
Beach House
+5
12
Medicine
pMAD
-10
13
Save Myself (feat. Isaac
Howlett)
Aesthetic Perfection
-7
14
Porcelain
Principe Valiente
NEW
15
Fyodor Dormant
Beirut
-6
16
On the Shore of Eternity
Hanging Garden
NEW
17
Breakdown
Brotherhood
NEW
18
Passenger
Wilderun
NEW
19
Blood Moon
Christian Death
NEW
20
Fear of the Dawn
Jack White
Boy
Harsher
The Runner
Boy Harsher
have always made music that evokes a strong sense of dark atmosphere
and grimy visuals. "The Runner" is Boy Harsher's 5th
album release but it's not a traditional album. It's more like
a soundtrack for a horror movie depicting the band's recording
process. From start to end, it's clear that some of the music
was made to accompany visuals, while a good chunk of the tracks
embracing an ambient approach. "The Runner" generates
the nostalgic feeling of electronic goth and mixes it with the
thrill of something unknown.
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D.C. - I Love You
[Chorus
1]
I love you, I love you, I told you I do
It's all I've ever felt, I've never felt so well
And if you don't know it, I wrote you this tune
To be here loving you when I'm in the tomb
I've eddied the heart now, from Dublin to Paris
And if there was sunshine, it was never on me
So close, the rain, so pronounced is the pain... Yeah [Chorus 2]
Well, I love you, imagine a world without
you
It's only ever you, I only think of you
And if it's a blessing, I want it for you
If I must have a future, I want to with you
Syst?m in our hearts, you only had it before
You only op?n the window, never open up the door
And I love you, I love you, told you I do [Verse 1]
Selling genocide and half-cut pride, I
understand
I had to be there from the start, I had to be the fucking man
It was a clamber of the life,
I sucked the ring off every hand
Had 'em plying me with drink, even met with their demands
When the cherries lined up, I kept the spoilings for myself
'Til I had thirty ways of dying looking at me from the shelf
Cloud-parting
smile I had, a real good child I was
But this island's run by sharks with children's bones stuck in their
jaws Now the morning's
filled with cokeys tryna talk you through it all
Is their mammy Fine Gael and is their daddy Fianna Fáil?
And they say they love the land, but they don't feel it go to waste
Hold a mirror to the youth and they will only see their face
Makes flowers read like broadsheets, every young man wants to die
Say it to the man who profits, and the bastard walks by
And the bastard walks by, and the bastard walks by
Say it to him fifty times and still the bastard won't cry
Would I lie? [Chorus 3]
I love you, I love you, I told you I
do
It's all I've ever felt, I've never felt so well
And if you don't know it, I wrote you this tune
To be here loving you when I'm in the tomb
System in our hearts, you only had it before
Echo, echo, echo, the lights, they go
The lights, they go, the lights, they go
Echo, echo [Verse 2]
Selling genocide and half-cut pride,
I understand
I had to be there from the start, I had to be the fucking man
It was a clamber of the life, I sucked the ring off every hand
Had 'em plying me with drink, even met with their demands
And I loved you like a penny loves the pocket of a priest
And I'll love you 'til the grass around my gravestone is deceased
And I'm heading for the cokeys, I will tell them 'bout it all
About the gall of Fine Gael and the fail of Fianna Fáil
Now the flowers read like broadsheets, every young man wants to
die
Say it to the man who profits, and the bastard walks by
And the bastard walks by, and the bastard walks by
Say it to him fifty times and still the bastard won't cry
Would I lie?