The BlueStocking – Never Ready (Official Music Video)

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Listen to The BlueStockings’ debut album “Algedonic” now: https://band.link/algedonic

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? Credits ?
Directed by Egor Gavrilin
DOP: Michael Soloviov
Producer: Lucy Kravtsova
Production Team: Loise Levitina, Pavel Tchugunov
1st Assistant Director: Maria Nikitina
Casting: Tatiana Bogdanova
Color: Maxim Mironov
Post-Production: SINNERS, Alex Beresnev
Intro and Outro SoundDesign: Yana Shh
Casting: Tatiana Bogdanova
MUA: Olya Dulepova, Vladislava Zelentsova
SFX MUA: Sergey Rombok
Costume Coordinator: Tatiana Bogdanova
Choreographer: Veronika Gurina
Masks by Edward Jekyll
Props by Fyodor “Zero” Barinov

Camera: Filipp Shevchenko
Focus Pullers: Anton Himoroda, Filipp Shevchenko
Steadycam: Nikolay Veretin
Gaffer: Alexei Korobkov
Pyrotechnician: Dmitry Zhilkov
Photographer: Patricia Schneider

Special thanks to
Ivan Klimov
Mitya Rozhkov
Ilya Ezhek

Shot on location at the Black Swan Pub in Moscow, Russia

Actors
Guitar Masters: Ivan Tokarev, Fyodor “Zero” Barinov

Dancers
Timur Alekseev
Nikolay Nikitin
Mihail Malyshev
Egor
Maksim
Artyom Petrovskiy
Nikita Malkov

?The BlueStocking are ?
Kira Mikheeva
Hellen Dergaus
Kat Soloviev
Egor Gavrilin
Ilya Gorokhvodatsky

?Lyrics ?

You never ready for the pain
It comes so suddenly and silent
It makes you worry, makes you frightened
You never ready for the pain
You never ready for the pain
It always gets you out of season
And lots of times without a reason
Don’t try to hide, cause it’s in vain
It holds you, covers with a shadow
Lays you in a murky cradle
Withered stem is sprouting, spreading dead limbs
Pricking your throat
Bog down in a lazy mire
Try to catch a stolen moment
Run away but stay right at the same place
Of an instant pain
You never ready for the pain
It always watches from the corner
And hits you with the giant boulder
When you’re not ready for the pain
You never ready for the pain
It takes you when you’re unprotected
A single word — and you’re infected
With unanticipated pain
It holds you, covers with a shadow
Lays you in a murky cradle
Withered stem is sprouting, spreading dead limbs
Pricking your throat
Bog down in a lazy mire
Try to catch a stolen moment
Run away but stay right at the same place
Of an instant pain
You cherish your sadness, do ya?
You keep your mourning, don’t ya?
You wanna paint it black,
You wanna quit but it pulls you back
Down
Laying at the bottom of the weakness mire with my chest pressed by a misery stone
Bow