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Karaoké New Rules - Postmodern Jukebox & Robyn Adele Anderson

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de New Rules rendu célèbre par Postmodern Jukebox
feat. Robyn Adele Anderson

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À propos

Tempo : variable (environ 112 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Sim

Durée : 03:32 - Extrait à : 00:37

Date de sortie : 2018
Styles : Jazz, Pop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Caroline Ailin, Emily Warren, Ian Eric Kirkpatrick

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles New Rules

Talkin' in my sleep at night makin' myself crazy
Out of my mind out of my mind
Wrote it down and read it out hopin' it would save me
Too many times too many times
Whoa oh he makes me feel like nobody else, nobody else
But my love he doesn't love me so I tell myself
I tell myself whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa whoa
One, don't pick up the phone you know he's only callin' 'cos he's drunk and alone
Two, don't let him in you'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you're under him you ain't gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I've gotta tell them to myself whoa oh
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I've gotta tell them
I keep pushin' forwards but he keeps pullin' me backwards
Nowhere to turn nowhere to turn
Now I'm standin' back from it
I finally see the pattern
I never learned
I never learned
But my love he doesn't love me so I tell myself
I tell myself
I do, I do, I do
One, don't pick up the phone you know he's only callin' 'cos he's drunk and alone
Two, don't let him in you'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you're under him you ain't gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I've gotta tell them to myself whoa oh
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I've gotta tell them
Practice makes perfect
I'm still tryna learn it by heart
Eat, sleep, and breathe it rehearse and repeat it, 'cos I
One, don't pick up the phone you know he's only callin' 'cos he's drunk and alone
Two, don't let him in you'll have to kick him out again
Three, don't be his friend you know you're gonna wake up in his bed in the morning
And if you're under him you ain't gettin' over him
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I've gotta tell them to myself whoa oh
I got new rules, I count 'em whoa oh
I've gotta tell them
Don't let him in don't let him in
Don't let him in don't let him in
Don't be his friend don't be his friend
Don't be his friend don't be his friend
Don't let him in don't let him in
Don't let him in don't let him in
Don't be his friend don't be his friend
I got new rules, I count 'em

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