Yelle - Que Veux Tu (Madeon Remix)

SMITHEREENS

Die For You

夜曲 / Dạ Khúc - 周杰伦 / Châu Kiệt Luân (Jay Chou)

[Intro]
(Haha-ha...)
They skate to look cool
I blade to survive
Yeah
Blade God

[Hook]
I don’t walk, I glide
Steel knives when I ride
No brakes, no pride
Just balance and a side-eye
Slide left, then I dip
Blood dried on my grip
They talk, but they slip
I don't pray—I zip

[Chorus - female ethereal hook]
Blades down low, but I move like smoke
(I’m a ghost, I float)
Two rails up, I don’t miss, I float
(Let it go, let it go)
Ledge grind sharp like a priest in robes
(Cut deep, don’t fold)
Paint that street with a spark and hope
(Let the fire glow)
Balance clean, but the heart stay cold
(Cold like snow)
Midnight breeze in a chain-link soul
(Don’t let go)
Whispers loud when the wheels roll slow
(Roll slow, roll slow)
Bla-da-da-da, grra-ta-ta, blade talk bold
(Blade god, cold gold)

[Verse 1]
Cracked concrete knows my name
Every slam just fuels my aim
Blood on rails, I don’t feel shame
That’s just how you etch the flame
Glide through alley, crown in grime
Call it art, I call it time
Sunset glint in a trail of lines
You post for likes, I sharpen mine
No lights, just sparks from the edge I kiss
No pads, just grit in a holy mist
Wheels ain’t toys — they’re the war I twist
I don’t flex—I manifest risk

[Hook]
I don’t walk, I glide
Steel knives when I ride
No brakes, no pride
Just balance and a side-eye
Slide left, then I dip
Blood dried on my grip
They talk, but they slip
I don’t pray—I zip

[Chorus - female ethereal hook]
Blades down low, but I move like smoke
(I’m a ghost, I float)
Two rails up, I don’t miss, I float
(Let it go, let it go)
Ledge grind sharp like a priest in robes
(Cut deep, don’t fold)
Paint that street with a spark and hope
(Let the fire glow)
Balance clean, but the heart stay cold
(Cold like snow)
Midnight breeze in a chain-link soul
(Don’t let go)
Whispers loud when the wheels roll slow
(Roll slow, roll slow)
Bla-da-da-da, grra-ta-ta, blade talk bold
(Blade god, cold gold)

[Verse 2]
No gods, no brakes—just blood and steel
Came from a crack in a broken heel
Cali boys soft, they chase appeal
I skate through snow just to keep it real
Swerve like a monk with a knife for feet
Silence loud when I kill concrete
Every grind a sermon, every trick a beat
They post reels—I burn receipts
Balance ain’t luck, it’s war I own
No safety net, just edge and bone
You wear your brand, I wear my throne
Every fall just sets the tone

[Final Chorus]
Blades down low, but I move like smoke
Two rails up, I don’t miss, I float
Ledge grind sharp like a priest in robes
Paint that street with a spark and hope
Balance clean, but the heart stay cold
Midnight breeze in a chain-link soul
Whispers loud when the wheels roll slow
Bla-da-da-da, grra-ta-ta, blade talk bold

[Outro]
Blade God
Urban monk
No lights
No pose
Only edge
Glide

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