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Video Karaoke Liedje Don't Take the Money - Bleachers

Deze opname is een cover van Don't Take the Money beroemd gemaakt door Bleachers

Inbegrepen indelingen:

CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Het bestandsformaat CDG (ook wel genoemd CD+G or MP3+G) is geschikt voor de meeste karaokemachines. Het bevat een MP3-bestand plus de gesynchroniseerde tekst (Karaoke Versie verkoopt geen cd's, maar uitsluitend de digitale bestanden).

Het is mogelijk om zomaar MP4 bestanden op MAC OS X en Windows7 bij default af te spelen.
Als u Windows XP of Vista gebruikt, moet u gebruik maken van Windows Media Player 12.

Dit bestandsformaat is geschikt voor KaraFun Windows Player, gratis karaokesoftware. Daarmee kune je de achtergrondzang of de hoofdzang aan of uit zetten of de toonhoogte of het tempo bepalen.

Je aankoop maakt het mogelijk de video in alle formaten te downloaden zo vaak je wilt.

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Met achtergrondkoor (met of zonder achtergrondzang in de KFN-versie)

Heeft hetzelfde tempo als het originele: 110 BPM

Op dezelfde toonhoogte als het origineel: D♭

Tijdsduur: 03:48 - Preview aan: 01:38

Release datum: 2017
Genres: Alternative rock, Rock, Engels
Originele schrijver: Jack Antonoff, Lorde

Alle beschikbare bestanden voor download zijn backing tracks, het is niet de originele muziek.

Lyrics Don't Take the Money

Somebody broke me once
Love was a currency
A shimmering balance act
I think that I laughed at that
And I saw your face and hands colored in sun and then
I think I understand
Will I understand
Will we fight, stay up late
In my dreams I'm to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shave my head
Now we're stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
I slept on my own those nights
Was still in my parents' house
And I cut off my t-shirt sleeves
And claim a new continent
'Till I saw your face and hands covered in sun and then
I think I understand
Will I understand
Will we fight, stay up late
In my dreams, I'm to blame
Different sides of the bed
Roll your eyes, shake my head
Now we're stuck in the storm
We were born to ignore
And all I got is a chance to just say
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
When you're looking at your shadow
Standing on the edge of yourself
Praying on the darkness
Just don't take the money
Dreaming of an easy
Waking up without weight now
And you're looking at the heartless
Just don't take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Well don't take the money
You steal the air out of my lungs
You make me feel it
I pray for everything we lost
Buy back the secrets
Your hand forever's all I want
Don't take the money
Don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money
Just don't take the money

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