Escapism. (Live at Montreux Jazz Festival)

RAYE - Pop
Escapism. (Live at Montreux Jazz Festival)
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Duration: 5:17
September 13, 2024.
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[Intro] One, two, three, four Oh, I'm just catching my breath, I do Need to get in the gym Oh, how are we feeling tonight? We got one more song for you tonight But, we're gonna drag it out as much as we can Oh yes, oh yes, oh yes So would you please make some noise for the band? And Tom Richards on the saxophone, everyone? Ladies and gentlemen, Tom Richards on the saxophone And next we have Graeme Blevins on the, on another saxophone, he's on thе saxophone Graeme, can wе play something I can sing? Something I can sing, yeah? There's no chance, Graeme Blevins on the saxophone Ladies and gentlemen, we have Mike Cordone on the trumpet, make some noise one more time Ladies and gentlemen, Mike Cordone on the trumpet, make some noise Last but not least, we have the gorgeous Dan on the trombone Ladies and gentlemen, please put your hands together for the brass section, tonight, wow Mmh, one more time, I need to know how are you feeling tonight? We're not done Blev I need, Blev I need, oh I think I need you to take me to the one Take me to the four, take me to the two, baby Take me to the four Sleazin' and teasin', I'm sittin' on him All of my diamonds are drippin' on him You see, I met him at the bar, it was twelve or something Dani on the keys, make some noise please I ordered two more wines, yes I did 'Cause tonight, oh, I, oh, I, I want him Oh, woah, oh, woah, oh Sleazin' and teasin', I'm sittin' on him All of my diamonds are drippin' on him I met him at the bar, it was twelve or something I ordered two more wines 'cause tonight [Verse 1] A little context if you care to listen I find myself in a shit position The man that I love sat me down last night And he told me that it's over, dumb decision And I don't wanna feel how my heart is rippin' In fact, I don't wanna feel, so I stick to sippin' And I'm out on the town with a simple mission In my little black dress and this shit is [Pre-Chorus] Just a heart broke bitch, high heels six inch In the back of the nightclub, sippin' champagne I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with In the back of the taxi sniffin' Drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk sex Oh, I was lookin' for a man who was on the same page Now it's back to the intro, back to the bar To the Bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways [Chorus] 'Cause I don't wanna feel how I did last night I don't wanna feel how I did last night Doctor, doctor, anything, please Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me Take this pain away You're askin' me my symptoms Can I see some hands please? Doctor, I don't wanna feel [Verse 2] Toke this joint how I'm blowin' this steam Back to my ways like 2019 Not twenty-four hours since my ex did dead it I got a new man on me, it's about to get sweaty Last night really was the cherry on the cake Been some dark days lately and I'm findin' it cripplin' Excuse my state, I'm as high as your hopes That you'll make it to my bed, get me hot and sizzlin' If I take a step back to see the glass half-full At least it's the Prada two-piece that I'm trippin' in Said that I'm already actin' like a dick, know what I mean? So you might as well stick it in [Pre-Chorus] Just a heart broke bitch, high heels six inch In the back of the nightclub, sippin' champagne Said I don't trust any of these bitches I'm with In the back of the taxi sniffin' cocaine Said drunk calls, drunk texts, drunk tears, drunk sex I was lookin' for a man who was on the same page Now it's back to the intro, back to the bar To the Bentley, to the hotel, to my old ways [Chorus] 'Cause I don't wanna feel how I did last night No, I don't wanna feel how I did last night Doctor, doctor, anything, please Doctor, doctor, have mercy on me, yeah, yeah, yeah Take this pain away You're askin' me my symptoms, doctor, I don't wanna feel, mm [Chorus] I don't wanna feel how I did last night I don't wanna feel how I did last night How I did, how I did, how I did last night How I did last night, yeah Ladies and gentlemen, the song is nearly over but it is not done yet One, two, three, drums! Hey! Hey! [Outro] Lipstick smudged like modern art I don't know where the fuck I am or who's drivin' the fuckin' car Speedin' down the highway, sippin' Mixin' pills with the liquor cah fuck these feelings Left everyone I love on read Spilling secrets to the stranger in my bed I remember nothing so there's nothing to regret Other than this 4/4 kick drum poundin' in my head And Montreux Jazz if you are still in this place, I need you to make some noise for me one more time My name is RAYE, thank you so much for having us tonight My god I'll never forget this night Please, put your hands together for Paul on the guitar For Dani on the keys, for Mat on the drums For Dan on the drums, Liv on the Bass, the brass section All of you on the crowd, from the bottom of my heart, thank you For those of you who never heard of us before, thank you for listening with open ears, thank you for making us feel so special and so welcomed This is a night of dreams, my goodness, I will never forget this night Thank you so much, and thank you to Montreux Jazz for having us So much love and I can't wait to see you all soon See you soon! Take care of yourself! Bye!
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