P. Bastard
P. is 43 years old.
He is the Electric Guitarist of Bastardization.
P. is also known as "Jester".
P. is located in London at Lust.
P. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.
At all costs (destruction remix)
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Song Details
At all costs (destruction remix) is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Presto. The music is earth shaking and the lyrics are earth shaking. The song was written 6/18/2014 by P. Bastard. The originality is perfect.
| Fame: |
93 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Punk Rock |
| Owner: |
Bastardization |
| First Revealed: |
7/25/2014 |
Dominant Instruments
Electric Guitar
Drums
Special Lyrics
[him singing]
Mind in a blizzard,
smiling facing escaping the view,
it moves in dots,
I keep busting a nut,
working there, on stage,
I get down with every whore on the block,
injecting another drug,
the system running low,
last reserves of fuel before I go Mad Max,
saying farewell to my vows,
but your voice asks me how much,
how long till I'm out,
is it a phase, or is this just how I rock to my beat of destruction.
[her singing]
Is it at all costs?
Is it an end?
Are you done?
I see your face,
hating what you've become,
but you smile,
telling me,
hey baby, at all costs.
[him]
I'm a fixer, fixing till I ran out of ways or tools,
but I fixed myself up,
with my mistress, the only one I know,
she is a part of me,
because you couldn't live with it,
and I began to despise what I've become.
Our bubble,
untouchable,
raw,
killed the last ounce,
together we fall.
[her]
You're jumping from one bubble to another,
destruction leads you,
is it really at all costs?
Will you abandon in the name of freedom,
the life,
connection,
and family,
to skim around with whores you'll get bored of,
or will you come around?
Are you really that fucked up,
to blow it all away,
at all costs?