My Pleasure (song)

My Pleasure
Song by Emigrate from the album Silent So Long
GEMA database:	15181369-001
ISWC:	T-803.445.956-9
Working title:	To All Of The Fallen
Composer:	Richard Kruspe
Lyricist:	Richard Kruspe, Terrence Matlin, Margaux Bossieux, Thomas Borman
Released:	14 November 2014
Length:	03:36
Tempo:	146
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Silent So Long tracklist
Eat You Alive Get Down Rock City Hypothetical Rainbow Born On My Own Giving Up My Pleasure Happy Times Faust Silent So Long

My Pleasure is the eighth song on the album Silent So Long by Emigrate.

Background

• In a track-by-track video series, Richard commented this about the song:

This is the oldest song on the album. It was born out of a sewer in New York. The East Village to be exact. You can hear it too - that dirty mix of rock and punk with balls-out vocals that stake their claim.
That's what you do in New York: stake your claim.

Versions

Studio

Title	Release	Length	Released	Notes
My Pleasure	Silent So Long	03:36	14.11.2014

Lyrics

Album version

To all of the fallen To all you'll always be Victims of somebody's heart Nothing to kings and queens Justification for what we never know Walls come down And men still drown In dreams so hard to hold I made you my treasure And died for your pleasure So just for good measure Get down And know me from your knees Never surrender Never let them take All I got and all I want And all I have at stake Incineration, no god and no king Listen now I'll show you how Set fire to everything I made you my treasure And died for your pleasure So just for good measure Get down I made you my treasure And died for your pleasure So just for good measure Get down And know me from your knees To all of the fallen To all you'll always be Victims of somebody's heart Nothing to kings and queens Alienation from what we called a home But with this pact We will attack And burn the night alone I made you my treasure And died for your pleasure So just for good measure Get down I made you my treasure And died for your pleasure So just for good measure Get down And know me from your knees