P. Bastard
P. is 40 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Bastardization.
P. is also known as "Jester".
P. is located in London at Stay Gold Dreamland.
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*
Nail me in the pit
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Song Details
Nail me in the pit is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Moderato. The music is GOD SMACKING and the lyrics are incredible. The song was written 10/4/2009 by P. Bastard. The originality is incredible.
| Fame: |
69 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Punk Rock |
| Owner: |
Bastardization |
| First Revealed: |
10/4/2009 * 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
Lead Vocals
Bass Guitar
Rapper
Special Lyrics
Goodbye goodbye is all I hear,
empty stare, bottle in my hand,
room is cold and there's nothing left out there,
without your smile and bright face,
without your warm touch, childish pace,
it's empty, cold, bare.
Ripped your heart out stepped on the flesh,
seems nothing will ever be the same,
just me without you,
rotting in hell.
Life without you makes no sense,
the pit I'm in, over my head, gets dense,
shovel in our hands, throwing the dirt,
nailing our tomb, just because I'm a fucking flirt.
Without you, there is no me,
no life, no hope, nothing more to see.
Nail me in the pit,
the last hit,
I cannot believe,
it can fall apart, this deep.
Don't take it away, we said forever,
we'll bleed together,
smile and cry till the end,
stop with the dirt and sand,
it's cold, it's empty, dark and there's no air,
together hand in hand, we make a pair,
stronger than anything else,
rope around my neck getting tense.
Chocking on last breath,
holding the straws,
stop walking away.
Nail me in the pit,
the last hit,
I cannot believe,
it can fall apart, fall deep.
It's cold, I'm alone, waiting for the nail,
something, someone, out there,
is laughing at my pain,
I feel guilt, I'm to blame.
Nail me in the pit,
the last hit,
I cannot believe,
it can fall apart, this deep.
Covers
This song is being performed as a cover by the following artists: