S. Hogan-Nightingale
S. is 89 years old.
She is a member of Crowing Rooster.
S. is located in London at Highgate Cemetery.
S. likes to go for a walk during off hours and is trying to compose music in order to get ahead professionally.
Sudden death
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Song Details
Sudden death is Generic music in tempo Moderato. The music is terrific and the lyrics are incredible. The song was written 5/9/2009 by S. Hogan-Nightingale. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
30 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
20 |
| Genre: |
Modern Rock |
| Owner: |
The Glasgogo's |
| First Revealed: |
5/9/2009 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Lead Vocals
Electric Guitar
Bass Guitar
Backup Vocals
Special Lyrics
2008-05-09 Lyrics
Sudden death
I met him long time ago
- It was an accident
I really thought he cared about me
- He let me thought so
He just wanted to rule me
- Like everything around him
I made him look good
- Until I got something that made him mad
He was friendly to me
- He was a player
He said he loved me
- He was a liar
He didn´t need me
- That´s the truth
Full of sweet words
- From the books
He killed me once
- He´s a killer
It was a sudden death
No more games
No more playing
No more love
There never was
I hate him badly
He made me to hate him
What does it make me?
What does it make you?
I was a thing
- Not a person
He said to me:
- watch you mouth!
As if I cared a thing
- Since when a man says to me
what to talk
- Get a grip! Fly away!
That´s what you know best.
He was friendly to me
- He was a player
He said he loved me
- He was a liar
He didn´t need me
- That´s the truth
Full of sweet words
- From the books
He killed me once
- He is a killer
It was a sudden death
No more games
No more playing
No more love
There never was
I hate him badly
He made me to hate him
What does it make me?
What does it make you?