Biografia:
Bastille (estilizado como B?STILLE) é uma banda de indie pop inglesa de Londres, formada em 2010. Eles começaram como um projeto solo do cantor-compositor Dan Smith, que mais tarde decidiu formar uma banda. O quarteto foi completado por Chris 'Woody' Wood, William Farquarson e Kyle Simmons. O nome da banda vem do dia da Queda da Bastilha, mesmo dia do aniversário de Smith.
Em dezembro de 2010, EMI Music anunciou que haviam oferecido Bastille um contrato com a Virgin Records.
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Outras músicas:
- An Act Of Kindness
- Bad Blood
- Blame
- Daniel In The Den
- Durban Skies
- Flaws
- Get Home
- Glory
- Good Grief
- Haunt
- Icarus
- Laughter Lines
- Laura Palmer
- Lethargy
- No Angels
- Oblivion
- Of The Night
- Overjoyed
- Poet
- Pompeii
- Send Them Off
- Snakes
- The Anchor
- The Currents
- The Draw
- The Silence
- These Streets
- Things We Lost In The Fire
- Two Evils
- Warmth
- Way Beyond
- Weight Of Living 1
- Weight Of Living 2
- World Gone Mad
- 4AM
- Sleepsong
- The Weight Of Living, Pt. I
- The Weight Of Living, Pt. II
- What Would You Do
- Alchemy
- All This Bad Blood
- Bad News
- Basket Case
- Bite Down
- Campus
- Christmas Mashup
- Comfort Of Strangers
- Fake It
- Falling
- Final Hour
- Flowers
- Four Walls The Ballad Of Perry Smith
- Grip
- Hangin
- Killer
- No Scrubs
- Oil On Water
- Overload
- Power
- Quarter Past Midnight
- Remains
- Remains Vs Ragnbone Man Vs Skunk Anansie
- Requiem For Blue Jeans
- Shame
- Skulls
- The Descent
- The Driver
- Thinkin Ahead
- Torn Apart
- Tuning Out
- We Cant Stop
- Weight Of Living Part 1
- Weight Of Living Part 2
- Wild World
- Winter Of Our Youth
Quatro anos de trabalho duro!Neste mês de maio fizemos quatro anos no ar. Continuamos trabalhando na divulgação deste maravilhoso instrumento, obrigado por participar da nossa história!
Abbey road version.
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When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
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A wonderful part of the mess that we made
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All of your flaws and all of my flaws
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They lie there hand in hand
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Ones we've inherited, ones that we learned
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They pass from man to man
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There's a hole in my soul
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Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
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You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
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All of your flaws and all of my flaws,
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When they have been exhumed
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We'll see that we need them to be who we are
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There's a hole in my soul
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I can't fill it I can't fill it
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There's a hole in my soul
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Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
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You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
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When all of your flaws
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You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
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And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
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Dig them up; let's finish what we've started
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When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
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Are laid out one by one
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A wonderful part of the mess that we made
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We pick ourselves undone
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When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
D G
Are laid out one by one
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A wonderful part of the mess that we made
D G
We pick ourselves undone
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All of your flaws and all of my flaws
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They lie there hand in hand
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Ones we've inherited, ones that we learned
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They pass from man to man
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There's a hole in my soul
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I can't fill it I can't fill it
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There's a hole in my soul
D A
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
D G A Bm
You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
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And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
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Dig them up; let's finish what we've started
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Dig them up, so nothing's left unturned
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All of your flaws and all of my flaws,
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When they have been exhumed
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We'll see that we need them to be who we are
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There's a hole in my soul
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I can't fill it I can't fill it
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There's a hole in my soul
D A
Can you fill it? Can you fill it?
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You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
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And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
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Dig them up; let's finish what we've started
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Dig them up, so nothing's left unturned
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When all of your flaws
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And all of my flaws are counted
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And all of my flaws are counted
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You have always worn your flaws upon your sleeve
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And I have always buried them deep beneath the ground
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Dig them up; let's finish what we've started
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Dig them up, so nothing's left unturned
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When all of your flaws and all of my flaws
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Are laid out one by one
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A wonderful part of the mess that we made
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We pick ourselves undone
Batta
Bau
Bauhaus
Bausa
Baustelle
Be Your Own Pet
Bea Miller
Beabadoobee
Beach Avenue
Beach Boys