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 Serpentine Lido.
P. likes to exercise at the gym during off hours and is trying to talk to media in order to get ahead professionally.
Crucifix backwear
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Song Details
Crucifix backwear is Crowdpleaser music in tempo Largo. The music is GOD SMACKING and the lyrics are mind melting. The song was written 9/28/2009 by P. Bastard. The originality is terrific.
| Fame: |
71 |
| Popularity: |
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| Stage Potential: |
30 |
| Genre: |
Punk Rock |
| Owner: |
Bastardization |
| First Revealed: |
9/28/2009 * Songs this old don't have an accurate release date and are considered to be revealed the same day they were composed. |
Dominant Instruments
Electric Guitar
Bass Guitar
Lead Vocals
Rapper
Special Lyrics
*slow guitar, soft drums, deep low bass*
One day, one time, destroys your life,
it feels like drowning, penetrating knife
ending chasing your tail over and over again,
there's nothing to be said cuz it's too late then.
Learn from me,
don't let yourself be,
slave to your weak mind,
cuz I'm blind.
Learn from my life,
learn from my life.
I was too close to dying, when the pain consumes you all,
when you shake and cry, losing strength as you fall,
stuck in the circle of agony and pain,
all your efforts to get out are in vain.
Slave to my weak mind,
I'm blind.
Learn from my life,
learn from my life.
Wallowing in your own emotions time after time,
but the easy way out can seem as a sweet crime,
it's pushing you forward to end this shit,
it's the end of the story, no return, just quit.
Learn from me, don't let yourself be,
slave to your weak mind, cuz I'm blind.
Learn from my life,
learn from my life.
Digging through while swallowing the pieces of your pride,
forgetting how many tears you've cried,
your eyes bleed and they've dried,
nothing to be squeezed out when all was lied,
the pain is yours that you provide,
looking on the outside, feels like you've died.
Learn from my life,
learn from my life.
How can a man change this much,
when his skin turns cold to the touch,
but his eyes tell a different story,
of a man trapped in a long forgotten glory.
I just want to be free, free, just free,
make this demons from me flee,
why can't I have peace in this tortured mind,
why can't past be rewind.
Learn from my life,
learn from my mistakes,
learn from me,
save yourself,
I couldn't make that step.