Track name: THIS IS YOUR FAULT A
Trackcode: STT008250
Composer: Miles Lianson, Jermain Brown, Jonathan James Johnson
アーティスト: Miles Lianson, Jermain Brown, Jonathan James Johnson
EAN/GTIN: 4020771250493
ISRC: DE-B63-25-03095
Album name: URBAN WARFARE
Catalogue number: STT0082
Label: Sonoton Trailer Tracks - STT
LC number: 07573
Blame, fight, battle, high stakes. Cinematic orchestral trailer Trap with angry male rap, dramatically rising strings, fierce beats, bold synth brass swells, alarming blippy synth and sound effects. Suitable for action film, modern urban drama, competition, betrayal, losing, competition, youth, sports. 120 bpm (Amin)
Arranged and produced by Jermain Brown, Miles Lianson and Jonathan James Johnson.
Recorded by Jermain Brown, Miles Lianson and Jonathan James Johnson at The Bunker, Los Angeles, USA.
Mixed by Duffy Sylvander at Alma Studios, San Francisco, USA.
Performed by Jermain Brown, Miles Lianson and Jonathan James Johnson (all instruments).
Mastered by Daniel Goodridge.
Artwork by Chris Nurse c/o Debut Art.
Uh, see my disgust
We not the ones, you can call it a bluff
I graduated the school of the tough
You running your mouth; I'm running amok
Get hit with a punch or give up your lunch
All of you squirrels can get off my nuts
You coming up short; you ain't got enough
You just a leprechaun without the luck
We don't give a damn, get hit in the gut
You full of hot air, you fittna bust
Get out the way or you getting crushed
I'll ... on your ashes and turn you to dust
You see the bullets, you better duck
I'm setting the traps and you getting stuck
Don't you look back or you turn into salt
I can't be blamed 'cause this is your fault
Ain't nowhere to run to
Your defeat is guaranteed like one, two, three
It's going down, the time is mine
And so is the crown
Nowhere to hide; you know you'll be found
This what you wanted, so you'll get it now
'Cause this is your...
Fault
Here comes the revolt
We didn't accept all the lies you were taught
We won the war and the battles that's fought
Now I'm your new master and you getting bought
We do not stalk; we bring it right to the front
Give us everything out the vault
I call the troops and rain down an assault
You was coming up fast, I bring you to a halt
Turn you into mulch, you getting just what you ought
Don't run away, you get caught
I don't hear what you squawk, better watch just what you talk
Or your body get outlined in chalk
Digging your grave, we do not hear what you say
We did not come here to play; there's no one to save
No, I could never be blamed
Look at yourself; it's your fault
Ain't nowhere to run to
Your defeat is guaranteed like one, two, three
It's going down, the time is mine
And so is the crown
Nowhere to hide; you know you'll be found
This what you wanted, so you'll get it now
'Cause this is your...
It's time to pledge allegiance
To the united dead
Nobody make a sound or it's off with your head
We're on a search for blood
Excited when we see red
It's time to go to sleep
You already made your bed
Yeah
Ain't nowhere to run to
Your defeat is guaranteed like one, two, three
It's going down, the time is mine
And so is the crown
Nowhere to hide; you know you'll be found
This what you wanted, so you'll get it now
'Cause this is your fault
Ain't nowhere to run to
Your defeat is guaranteed like one, two, three
It's going down, the time is mine
And so is the crown
Nowhere to hide; you know you'll be found
This what you wanted, so you'll get it now
'Cause this is your fault