Project PNC - Four & Twenty (Official Music Video)

Details
Title | Project PNC - Four & Twenty (Official Music Video) |
Author | Project PNC |
Duration | 4:44 |
File Format | MP3 / MP4 |
Original URL | https://youtube.com/watch?v=skiAR7KJsgY |
Description
Project PNC's first official music video comes to you from their latest album, In Transit, which is available, along with Four & Twenty, on all streaming platforms!
Video Production Credits:
Produced by Kandice Records in cooperation with Kandice Enterprise
Written, storyboard, and directed by Evan Milbert
Starring Nathaniel Gilliatt & Graham Woodward
Song Production Credits:
Produced by Graham Woodward
Recorded by Nathaniel Gilliatt at Sippycup Studios and Graham Woodward at Greycastle Studios
Mixed by Graham Woodward at Greycastle Studios
Mastered by Graham Woodward at Sippycup Studios
Written by Nathaniel Gilliatt
Lyrics by Nathaniel Gilliatt
Bass Electric Guitar: Nathaniel Gilliatt
Drum Machine: Nathaniel Gilliatt
Drum Machine: Graham Woodward
Electric Guitar: Nathaniel Gilliatt
Vocals: Nathaniel Gilliatt
Vocals: Graham Woodward
Song contains lyrics from the English nursery rhyme “Sing a Song of Sixpence.”
There's a game we used to play
I'd say I'm sick of you, and you'd say the same
But you'd beg me to stay
I'm tired of your rope round my neck
Take it, you said to take the blow
If you don't take it, don't know if we'll make it in one piece
You were mad, you were mad, that I told you "no"
The maid was in the garden hanging out the clothes
Then came a little blackbird and snapped off her nose
Why did it happen? No one really knows for sure
I'm being honest, I feel the same way I did before
It's hard for that poor little maid
There's a plant you always take
It helps you keep the edge off by getting you baked in a pie
There's four-and-twenty birds with you, too
Say it; I don't wanna have to go
But if you say it, I won't have to leave so soon
Don't wanna leave, I don't wanna leave
The King was in his counting house, counting out his money
The Queen was in the parlor, eating bread and honey
The maid was in the garden, hanging out the clothes
When down came a blackbird and snapped off her nose
Why did it happen? No one really knows for sure
I have my guesses, but none of them come anywhere close
Take it easy, you're getting your fix
Take it slow, now, you won't get pissed
Forget it, I don't wanna remember
Just forget it, I don't wanna think about you
Getting stuck, getting stuck in my head all the time
I'll shred it, I'll make it all into dust
Yeah, I'll shred it so that nose won't sew on so neatly
No, that maid, no, that maid can go and get fucked