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PIGS DON'T FLY

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Longing for someone who doesn't want you back.

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AmiiiMore than fine by God’s design

Struck by lightning, so divine

She goated, she goated

Ain’t love me back but she want it

Eye contact a strong opponent

Softest touch, I’m so devoted

More than fine by God’s design

Struck by lightning, so divine

Yeah-

Going fast in the S-class

Rolling down the glass while I’m smoking on an ex pack

Two spades and we digging up stories

Boys in the back give a fuck what the soul needs

Go-go-go monster party

Champagne thoughts but we choose Bacardi

Little by little, she get nude around me

No panties, lips are candy

She never say no, she that flexible

Can’t drive manual but grips the pole

Polar opposite magnetism,

Initiates it, and first to come

Hoes Fein, I be sick of that noise

Soft jabs, they be sick of my poise

Blow a rack on her Fendy o’ choice

Hiding in the back, cus I’m sick of the noise

More than fine by God’s design

Struck by lightning, so divine

She goated, she goated

Ain’t love me back but she want it

Eye contact a strong opponent

Softest touch, I’m so devoted

More than fine by God’s design

Struck by lightning, so divine

We closer but on our own

An impostor in all my songs

You’re taunting me all night long

Without you, I can’t keep on

Way-oh way-oh way-oh

Way-oh way-oh way-oh

Way-oh way-oh way-oh

Way-oh way-oh way-oh

(More than fine by God's design)

(Struck by lightning so divine)

(Mo-more than fine by God's design)

(Mo-more than fine by God's design)

(More than fine by God's design)

(Struck by lightning so divine)

(Mo-more than fine by God's design)

(Mo-more than fine by God's design)

If I wake up tomorrow, I'll look for the light

Through the holes in my blinds, soft winds drive a kite

And don't you want to come and fly with me, babe?

You want to touch the sky with me?

Without you, without you I

Without you, without you I

Without you, without you I

Can't keep on

Without you, without you I

Without you, without you I

Without you, I just can't keep on

Oh-oh

Won’t back down, I want you now

Can’t go on, without you now

Question, need your answer now

Bless me, you're the queen I have to crown

Won’t back down, I want you now

Can’t go on, without you now

Question, need your answer now

Bless me, you're the queen I have to crown

Won't you come give me a sign tonight, my baby?

Yeah, can't we come together this time? Come save me.

Won't you come give me a sign tonight, my baby?

Cause you, make it all alright

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PIGS DON'T FLY

lanzamiento 20 abr 2027

A raw portrayal of lust, substance abuse, and emotional dependency folding in on each other – 'til DEATH do us PARTY traces a cycle of desire, escape, and despair, never staying still long enough to heal. Hypnotic, aggressive, and conceived primarily as a live experience, the record marks a clear departure from the band's introspective jazz-rap debut. The songs quickly turn from clean to distorted, from reflection to impulse, painting both the fallout and the rush of the lifestyle they describe. The EP gathers fragments of nights, relationships, and regrets, all circling the same question of whether change is really happening at all.

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PIGS DON'T FLY

PIGS DON'T FLY are a self-produced, Argentine-Italian music duo from Madrid. They make hip hop, house, and rnb with a common thread: rap. They met as kids at school, quickly grew to become good friends, and just as quickly lost each other when Nachi moved back to Argentina. Years later, when he came back to Spain and started publishing music, Don Le heard and got in touch claiming to be a rapper. The claim held up. From their surnames Moreno and Porchietto came "BROWN PIGS", which didn't survive being said out loud, but inspired the name that stuck. A raw, literal response to the idiom saying 'when pigs fly': "PIGS DON'T FLY". Their first EP, "Eyes closed, mind full throttle", comprises four tracks built on slow, introspective jazz-rap: deliberate avoidance, the noise it fails to quiet, loneliness, and self-medication. Next, and louder — house, club, and sample-driven; clean one bar and distorted the next. Six tracks on romance, substance abuse, and codependence folding into each other, moving fast enough never to heal: "'til DEATH do us PARTY".

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Composición

Compositor
Ignacio Agustín "Nachi" Moreno
Autor
Alessandro "Don Le" Porchietto
Autor
Ignacio Agustín "Nachi" Moreno
Autor
Javier "JaMBo NaPHuLA" Rodriguez

Producción

Productor
Ignacio Agustín "Nachi" Moreno en dreamsdemos.
Producción adicional
Alessandro "Don Le" Porchietto
Producción adicional
Javier "JaMBo NaPHuLA" Rodriguez

Interpretación

Artista principal
PIGS DON'T FLY
Artista invitado
Javier "JaMBo NaPHuLA" Rodriguez
Vocalista
Alessandro "Don Le" Porchietto
Vocalista
Ignacio Agustín "Nachi" Moreno
Vocalista
Javier "JaMBo NaPHuLA" Rodriguez

Ingeniería

Ingeniero de grabación
Ignacio Agustín "Nachi" Moreno en dreamsdemos.
Ingeniero de mezcla
Ignacio Agustín "Nachi" Moreno en dreamsdemos.