pe strada pustie eu cad si vad pasari albe zburand spre nisip din stirile din ziare eu ma desprind si iti strig chinuit nu mai pot, nu mai dor aripile mele tare ma dor verde surd, verde cad, verde ard astazi sunt un inger sedat
sunt un inger sedat astazi nu am cap nici tu nu ai cap ce ma fac? verde surd, verde cad, verde ard astazi sunt un inger sedat
in lumini albe cobor e omul neom al proscrisului pom nemiscat eu te fac sa respiri sacadat greu, anarhic, vandal, pacatos si venal prin abisuri si urlete mov ma intorc plictisit si ucis in lumini de neon
sunt un inger sedat astazi nu am cap nici tu nu ai cap ce ma fac? verde surd, verde cad, verde surd, verde ard astazi sunt un inger sedat
sunt un inger sedat astazi nu am cap nici tu nu ai cap ce ma fac? verde surd, verde cad, verde surd, verde cad astazi sunt un ïnger sedat
Etichete:
The Doors
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
joi, 20 noiembrie 2008
People are strange when youre a stranger Faces look ugly when youre alone Women seem wicked when youre unwanted Streets are uneven when youre down When youre strange Faces come out of the rain When youre strange No one remembers your name When youre strange x3
People are strange when youre a stranger Faces look ugly when youre alone Women seem wicked when youre unwanted Streets are uneven when youre down When youre strange Faces come out of the rain When youre strange No one remembers your name When youre strange x3 When youre strange Faces come out of the rain When youre strange No one remembers your name When youre strange x3
She gave me the Queen She gave me the King She was wheelin' and dealin' Just doin' her thing She was holdin' a pair But I had to try Her Deuce was wild But my Ace was high But how was I to know That she'd been dealt with before Said she'd never had a Full House But I should have known From the tattoo on her left leg And the garter on her right She'd have the card to bring me down If she played it right
She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the jack
Poker face was her name Poker face was her nature Poker straight was her game If she knew she could get you She played 'em fast And she played 'em hard She could close her eyes And feel every card But how was I to know That she'd been shuffled before Said she'd never had a Royal Flush But I should have known That all the cards were comin' From the bottom of the pack And if I'd known what she was dealin' out I'd have dealt it back
She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, and who knows what else? She's got the jack, yeah, yeah She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the jack
She's got the jack, she's got the jack, Ooh, It was a bad deal, (Jack) She gave me the (Jack), hey She's got the (Jack), she's got the (Jack) She's got the (Jack), ooh can't you tell She's got the (Jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack) (She's got the jack, she's got the Jack) She's got the jack, she's got the Jack She's got the jack, you never know! She's got the jack, she's got the jack She's got the jack She's got the jack, and it hurts! (She's got the jack) She's got the jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack, jack She's got the jack Aaaaaah!
Etichete:
Razorlight
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
joi, 13 noiembrie 2008
What is love but the strangest of feelings? A sin you swallow for the rest of your life? You’ve been looking for someone to believe in To love you, until your eyes run dry
She lives on disillusion road We go where the wild blood flows On our bodies we share the same scar Love me, wherever you are
How do you love with fate full of rust? How do you turn what the savage take? You’ve been looking for someone you can trust to love you, again and again
How do you love in a house without feelings? How do you turn what that savage take? I’ve been looking for someone to believe in Love me, again and again
She lives by disillusions close We go where the wild blood flows On our bodies, we share the same scar
How do you love on a night without feelings? She says “love, I hear sound, I see fury” She says “love’s not a hostile condition” Love me, wherever you are
Love me, wherever you are Love me, wherever you are Wherever you are
Etichete:
Cristian Paturca
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
joi, 25 septembrie 2008
A fost odata ca-n povesti, a fost in Romania O gasca mare de golani ce-au alungat sclavia Noi nu ne-am confundat nicicand cu oamenii de bine Veniti si neocomunisti si fara de rusine.
Refren: Mai bine haimana, decat tradator Mai bine huligan, decat dictator Mai bine golan, decat activist Mai bine mort, decat comunist.
Vrem libertate, nu comunism si nici schimbari de forma Si de aceea securisti, sa nu ne puneti norma. Noi nu vrem neocomunism nici neolibertate Democratii originale si nici minciuni sfruntate.
Ne-ati intrebat ce vrem aici, dar stie toata tara Noi sustinem punctul 8 de la Timisoara. A cazut 473, ce tinea TVR Legata in lanturile ei, dar tot degeaba e.
Alegeri fara comunisti, fara nomenclatura Si nu va temeti de golani fara coloratura. Din cei care-au murit aici, ne-am reintors naluci Sa nu mai fie cum a fost, macelul de atuncï.
Etichete:
Vali Sterian
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Nopti lungi si triste acasa ma gandesc Si pe voi acolo va zaresc Sunt nopti pline de groaza pentru mine in razboi Sunt nopti de basm acolo la voi Doamne pentru ce o viata de cosmar? Si pentru cine se moare in zadar? Sunt nopti pline de groaza cand teama mi-e sa fiu Sunt nopti de basm de care nu mai stiu
R:Doamne, vino Doamne Sa vezi ce-a mai ramas din oameni
De ce nu incetati acest cumplit razboi? De ce va ganditi numai la voi? Si nici nu va pasa de mama care-si plange Copilul sau ucis ce zace-n balti de sange Si nici nu va pasa de cei ce nu mai sunt De cei ce va acuza de-acolo dïn mormant
Etichete:
Accept
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
luni, 22 septembrie 2008
Theres rain on the mountain A white frost on the moors Its an epoch of eternity Waters touch the holy shore
Its a land of mystery The world of unseen eyes You can feel the shadow of a princess She waits for you inside
The guardians of God play the pawns Beg for mercy - hail the queen Princess of the dawn
In the war of the dragons Young blood ran its course They fell to his blade The knight iron horse
A forgotten priest Disappearing in the haze A chamber of vestal virgins Twilight is her slave
The wizard of oz moved the pawns Life for satan - dust to dust Princess of the dawn
On the day of the testament The seventh moon was raging fire Heaven cried for the sacrifice The midnight sun was rising higher
The beauty and the beast Lies in her royal crypt Her kiss is bitter sweet Death upon her lips
The holy grail held the pawns Kings and bishops bow to grace Princess of the dawn
The guardians of God play the pawns Beg for mercy - hail the queen Princess of the dawn
A new day dawns for heaven and earth A first sunbeam is killing the night Once upon a time for ever more The gloom with the spirit of that lady in white
Princess - princess - princess of the dawn Princess - princess - princess of the dawn Princess - princess - princess of the dawn Princess - princess - princess of the dawn
Etichete:
Accept
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
The best Heavy metal band 4ever: ACCEPT vocal: udo dirkschneider Solo Guitar: Woff Hoffmann ... It is 1999 The human race has to face it They are confronted with the truth Its secret -- mysterious
A surgeon said it in the news The human race is dying But the result is no disease Searching for you
Metal heart -- metal heart They found it everywhere Metal heart -- metal heart Lifeless piece of steel
The scaring fact was even told Total confusion They found the same nightmare Heartbeats -- timebombs
Metal heart -- metal heart Unplugged theyre dying Metal heart -- metal heart Unplugged they die
Metal heart -- metal heart They found it everywhere Metal heart -- metal heart Lifeless piece of steel
Metal heart -- metal heart -- metal heart Unplugged theyre dying Metal heart -- metal heart
Etichete:
Guns.N.Roses
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Mama take this badge from me I can't use it anymore It's getting dark too dark to see Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
Mama put my guns in the ground I can't shoot them anymore That cold black cloud is comin' down Feels like I'm knockin' on heaven's door
Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door Knock-knock-knockin' on heaven's door
"YOU JUST BETTER START SNIFFIN' YOUR OWN RANK SUBJUGATION JACK 'CAUSE IT'S JUST YOU AGAINST YOUR TATTERED LIBIDO, THE BANK AND THE MORTICIAN, FOREVER MAN AND IT WOULDN'T BE LUCK IF YOU COULD GET OUT OF LIFE ALIVE"
Etichete:
Guns.N.Roses
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
She's got a smile that it seems to me Reminds me of childhood memories Where everything Was as fresh as the bright blue sky Now and then when I see her face She takes me away to that special place And if I'd stare too long I'd probably break down and cry
Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine
She's got eyes of the bluest skies As if they thought of rain I hate to look into those eyes And see an ounce of pain Her hair reminds me of a warm safe place Where as a child I'd hide And pray for the thunder And the rain To quietly pass me by
Sweet child o' mine Sweet love of mine
Where do we go Where do we go now Where do we go Sweet child o' mine
Etichete:
parazitii
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Muzica e prima voce,ooooo Ne-aude oare cineva,ooooo Ne stim bine drepturile Jos cenzura!!!! Actiunile voastre ne alimenteaza ura
CHELOO: Exprimarea libera e castigata-n revolutie Dreptul nostru-i garantat de constitutie Institutiile bruiaza undele Romania intra-n Europa doar cu numele Promisiuni, minciuni, omisiuni, presiuni, Televiziuni, sanctiuni, showtime la romani Noi nu dam bani la buget sa ne cenzurati Jurnalistii sunt batuti, bruscati, amenintati Tara asta-ncepe sa-mi provoace sila Copii!!!Parintii vostri doar isi plang de mila Politizand cultura aratati lumii Marile slabiciuni ale natiunii Exact ca inchizitia ati inchis OTV Urmeaza Atomic, MTV, Prima sau PRO TV Asta nu e o politica, e direct eroare Oare emigrand in masa gasim o rezolvare
Jos cenzura!
2xMuzica e prima voce! Jos cenzura!!!! Ne-aude oare cineva! Jos cenzura!!! Ne stim bine drepturile! Jos cenzura!!!! Actiunile voastre ne alimenteaza ura
OMBLADON: Cei care gandesc altfel decat sistemul sunt pusi la perete Redusi la tacere prin cenzura fara regrete Multe sanctiuni, toate decizii luate, incorecte Toti care au ceva de spus sunt pusi la perete In '98 ati confiscat casete cu hip-hop de pe tarabe Trupele inca exista,aha, asta va roade? Emisiuni interzise din diverse interese Ziaristi cu mainile legate sau rupte De niste minti corupte Oamenii de radio vizati au simtit efectul In cativa ani au ajuns sa-si numere banii cu magnetu' V-ati dat dreptul sa amendati dupa bunul plac Care sunt adevaratele criterii de care tineti cont, de fapt? Comunismul a murit dar spiritul a ramas in tara Ne indreptam cu pasi mari spre o parodie nationala Cu piciorul in gat pus nu ne lasam luati de val O sa sustinem concertele pe scene amplasate ilegal
2xMuzica e prima voce! Jos cenzura!!!! Ne-aude oare cineva! Jos cenzura!!!! Ne stim bine drepturile! Jos cenzura!!!! Actiunile voastre ne alimenteaza ura
Etichete:
Damian Marley
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Mr. President, Distinguished delegates...
[H.I.M. Haile Selassie I dialect]
[Bunny Wailer dialogue] Since the beginning of modern civilization Generations have witnessed and inherited the only conflicts of world wars But behold the marriage supper of the lamb and the bridegroom onto his bride Then shall the earth's children know the true expression of ONE LOVE Then mother earth shall honeymoon in peace. Forever eliminating the aspirations, lust and anguish of wars and rumors of wars...SELAH!
[Verse 1] See it deh know the innocent going up in vapors And propoganda spreading inna the sunday papers not even superman coulda save you with him cape cause Red-a Judgement a blaze, blaze ya And Babylon a gamble the youth dem life like racehorse And gi dem a uniform and a shave dem head with razors And now the clock a strike war, don't be amazed cause inna dem churches tryin to save...saviours
[Marcus Garvey dialogue 1] Can we do it? We can do it, we shall do it!
[Verse 2] Boom! Tell dem fe uh draw mi out when the world government inna falling out Only few men survive crawling out Run left him collegues dem sprawling out NEARLY DEAD! Medic haffi haul him out And give him two tranquilizer fi stall him out DEH PON BASE! Can't get no calling out when him hear from the shout last week Him mistress find a new shoes Wife can't get no news and lately she starting to doubt SHE STILL SEARCHING! And the youth dem bawling out Working hard not to let it all come out Well it's not safe to go walk about A slaughterhouse from Bagdad to Waterhouse She start to arouse sometime she want a spouse She start go out, start beat a darker stout GUNS COME OUT! Working people funds run out Keep a show last week and no one come out BOMBS COME OUT! Mi gas tank just run out BOMBO CLATT! The scotch tape just run out WEED RUN OUT! Yuh senses must dumb out, Mi have a pound round a back deh a gwan sun out NAH COME OUT! Till the chalice bun out, NAH COME OUT! Till the malice bun out, A WAR!
Zimbabwe to Berlin Wall Blazin' like a burnin' ball, loose ball...dat no work...IN WAR Sleeping...dat no work..IN WAR Can't wear jheri curl...IN WAR No diamond and pearl...IN WAR Can't drink weh a serve...IN BAR Gas wi fuck up yuh nerves...IN WAR Shot wi blood up yuh shirt...IN WAR Can't go lift up no skirt...IN WAR Now disease and germs...IN WAR Can't go release your sperms...IN WAR Stamina must preserve...IN WAR Fire constantly burn...IN WAR RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED!
[Marcus Garvey dialogue 2] If you cannot do it, if you are not prepared to do it...then you will die. You race of cowards, you race of imbosiles, you race of good for nothings If you cannot do what other men have done What other nations have done, what other races have done Then you yourself shall die.
[Repeat Verse 1]
[Verse 3] SEE IT DEH NOW...Hey! Now wi fore parents sacrifice enough Dem blood sweat and tears run like syrup Any day a revolution might erupt, and the skys over Kingston lighting up For the new generation rising up, of youths now a days weh dem sighting up And through reasoning dem biding up, Searching for the sign and the sign is us, Searching for the truth all you find is us, Searching for the troops still behind is us, The almighty we recruit and we come from the root We build like roach building boot Weh just can't done, Rastafari we design tuff If a the fight for freedom sign me up Cause you Tell-Lie-Vision can't blind me up Soldiers and police dem wising up, realizing they're no more right than us Realizing there's no use fighting us Realizing their opening their eyes to see the same demoralizing life as us So we nah tek talk nor smiling up Cause the word temper tantrum boiling up,and who... Calling the shots and nah bust none Controlling the mind of the young, bring down...
Bear famine, no rain nah fall from London to Dadeland mall All the son of the virgin bawl, institute of the church IN WAR Preaching and researching WAR Practice and rehearsing WAR Teaching and dem learning WAR Instigating and urging WAR Always keep alert in WAR Cause man will jump out a swerving car Now bees and birds IN WAR And the freaks and nerds IN WAR And the straight and curves IN WAR Forward and reverse IN WAR RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED...IT RED.
Etichete:
Damian Marley
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Yeah man, Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!!!! In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety, boom
Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow Ragamuffin sent to God before di bush bungalow Mi nuh watch it mek I carry out my voice now figarow They merge from di darkness and they make blood ta grow Di hammer dem a slam and spend day a dead now Some bwoy could a big like Bam Bam Bigelow Buss off trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe A two gun mi have mi buss dem inna stereo
Cause, I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land Hey, we got to keep it burnin, on the road to Zion land
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!!!! In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety Single parents weh need some charity Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Inside a broken dreams and tragedy By any plan with any means and strategy
Say, we got to keep on walkin (Yeah) on the road to Zion land (Yeah, been waitin to do this track with you man, yeah, ha ha, yeah yeah) You know (They know) you got to keep on walkin (Yeah) on the road to Zion land (You gotta keep walkin y'all, yeah, yeah, you gotta keep...)
(Nas) Sometimes I can't help but feel helpless I'm havin daymares in daytime wide awake try to relate This can't be happenin like I'm in a dream while I'm walkin Cause what I'm seein is hauntin, human beings like ghost and zombies President Mugabe holdin guns to innocent bodies In Zimbabwe, they make John Pope seem Godly, sacrilegious and blasphemous In my lifetime I look back in paths I walked, where savages fought and passengers taught Prostitutes stomp in high heel boots And badges screamin at young black children stop or I will shoot I look back at cooked crack plus cars that pass by Jaguars mad fly, and I'm guilty for materialism Blacks is still up in the prison trust that So save me your sorry I'm raisin a Army Revolutionary warfare with Damian Marley We sparkin a iron marchin to Zion You know how Nas be NYC state of mind I'm in
In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety, boom
Di youngest veteran a come murder dem slow Ragamuffin sent to God before di bush bungalow Mi nuh watch it mek I carry out my voice now figarow They merge from di darkness and they make blood ta grow Di hammer dem a slam and spend day a dead now Some bwoy could a big like Bam Bam Bigelow Buss off trigger finger trigger hand and trigger toe A two gun mi have mi buss dem inna stereo
Cause, I got could keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land Hey, we got to keep it burnin, on the road to Zion land
Clean and pure meditation without a doubt Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!!!! Clean and pure meditation without a doubt Don't mek dem tek yuh like food dem to goat Jah will be waitin there we a shout, Jah will be waitin there!!!! In this world of calamity, dirty looks and grudges and jealousy And police weh abuse dem authority, media crush we nuh know bout variety Single parents weh need some charity Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Inside a broken dreams and tragedy By any plan with any means and strategy Inside a broken dreams and tragedy Yutes weh need some love and prosperity Inside a broken dreams and tragedy By any plan with any means and strategy Hey, I got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zion land You know, you got to keep on walkin, on the road to Zïon land
Etichete:
Damian Marley
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Welcome to Jamrock, camp whe' da' thugs dem camp at Two pounds a weed inna van back It inna your hand bag, your knapsack, it inna your back pack The smell a give yah girlfriend contact Some boy noy notice, dem only come around like tourist On the beach with a few club sodas Bedtime stories, and pose like dem name Chuck Norris And don't know the real hardcore Cause Sandals a no 'back-to', da thugs Dem wi do whe' dem got to And won't think twice to shot you Don't make dem spot you, unless you carry guns a lot too A bare tuff thing come at you
When Trenchtown man stop laugh and block-off traffic Then them wheel and pop off and dem start clap it With the pin file dung and it a beat drop it Police come inna jeep and them cant stop it Some say them a playboy, a playboy rabbit Funnyman a get dropped like a bad habit So nobody pose tuff if you don't have it Rastafari stands alone!
[Chorus] Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock Out in the streets, they call it murder!
[Verse 2] Welcome to Jamdown, poor people a dead at random Political violence, can't done! Pure ghost and phantom, the youth Dem get blind by stardom Now the Kings Of Kings a call Old man to Pickney, so wave unno hand if you with me To see the sufferation sicken me Them suit no fit me, to win election dem trick we Den dem don't do nuttin at all
Come on let's face it, a ghetto education's basic A most a the youths them waste it And when dem waste it, dat's when dem take da guns and replace it Then them don't stand a chance at all And dat's why a nuff little youth have up some fat matic With the extra magazine inna them back pocket And a bleach a night time inna some black jacket All who not lock glocks, dem a lock rocket Then will full you up a current like a short circuit Dem a run a roadblock which part thr cops block it And from now till a mornin not stop clock it If the run outta rounds a brought back ratchet
[Chorus] Welcome to Jamrock (Southside, Northside) Welcome to Jamrock (East Coast, West Coast, huh, yo) Welcome to Jamrock (Conwell, Middlesex and Surrey) Hey! Welcome to Jamrock Out in the streets, they call it murder!!!
[Outro] Jamaica Jamaica! Jamaica Jamaica! Now! Jamaica Jamaica! Yo! Jamaica Jamaica! Welcome to Jamrock, Welcome to Jamrock
Etichete:
Kymani Marley
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Motivated right about now Yeah that's right
Five bro five The track on five
Let mi tell it to you one time You violate mi even one time I only pull the trigger one time Slug kiss only one time You see the pictures all at one time Soliders lace dem I buss them one time Girl if I give to me one time It's forsure you'll be back more than one time
Just know your f*&%in' wit a city boy And know dem city boys keep alotta toys Like AK'S SK'S Eagles and loins Keep me feelin' like the world is mine yeah I'm at the table just dying for shit to pop off So I can run in da safe and snatch the lock of I got something dat will run through your vest And leave a baseball hole in your chest So f*&k wit me
And mamma rise me as a solider Born bread a solider Live die a solider And you can say I never told yah but The way they kill these snichtes for free Who me I plegde a ligents to the hood Cause police and politians mean us no good So light it up if your ready to fly Real soliders ain't afraid to die Smoke wit me
Let mi tell it to you one time You violate mi even one time I only pull the trigger one time Slug kiss only one time You see the pictures all at one time Soliders lace dem I buss them one time Girl if I give to me one time It's forsure you'll be back more than one time
I'm fighten da demons confidently courageous I'm for the team not for individual status It wouldn't be real if haters stick to haters Now step back fool my flow is contagious Here comes the birth of a new era I'm about to bring dem to a new level Bring them through the heat of da night And guied them right back to the light Stay wit mi
I'm ridin' high I'm burning on da cali cush She's got da goods Baby just need a lil push Raised in da south My life is like a story book Had a lil faith and solider dats all it took Look at them now, look at them how I got them shook What it is, is what it is No matter how it look I got the herbs if your ready to fly Light up and let us head for the sky Stay wit me
Let mi tell it to you one time You violate mi even one time I only pull the trigger one time Slug kiss only one time You see the pictures all at one time Soliders lace dem I buss them one time Girl if I give to me one time It's forsure you'll be back more than one time
Damn I love the way your shining Oh girl a true defination of a diamond You make me wanna give you twins I'm at the door baby please let me in Good God you got me feinin Da coco butta got dat sexy body glemin' And I only need it one time And forsure you'll be back more than one time
And when I roll I roll by myself But fool don't get it twisted get beside yourself Cause I figure brains dat ain't good for your health no Silly rabbit just killed itslef yeah Storm told mi dat he got me PR said when it's done dem gone swep mi My mamma told mi don't let dem cowards get mi I stwichted it up now I'm bussin' out a lefty
Let mi tell it to you one time You violate mi even one time I only pull the trigger one time Slug kiss only one time You see the pictures all at one time Soliders lace dem I buss them one time Girl if I give to me one time It's forsure you'll be back more than one time
Etichete:
Kymani Marley
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
"One time for my warriors,my last smugglers and all my buffalo soldiers One time for my warriors,my heat carriers and all my buffalo, yo One time for my warriors,my last smugglers and all my buffalo soldiers One time for my warriors,my heat carriers and all my buffalo, hey
verse 1: Say fool you must be crazy What is it you tryin to do u cannot faze me I've been smokin on a pound and feelin hazy For five-o i wont stop they gotta chase me Now make it mo' better for the cream My music brings the cheddar, see what i mean The seats in the ride is leather,the rims are clean I change like the weather, now i'm the king, yeah yeah
(chorus)
verse 2: Now if you wanna find me,i'll be in Jamaica smoked out In a black navigator,evading all the playa haters - high Here comes the rover with the troops Decked out in army fatigues, and stompin 'um with my black tin boots,say what Now while you remixing punch lines, i create How you wanna battle me, hah When you just a feather weight, hey yo You know how long i've been knocking out heavyweights, its best you chill Meditate find your space and know your place because I'm like a disciple,when i appear from the clouds I gets on stage i get the mic and then i bless the crowd, blow Me and my soldiers we gon' ride tonight Get some of the --- we gon' get high Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me Want to prosecute i for my Ganja Babylon ridin slowly,ah try fe hold me Like they don't know,eh,what i'm tellin ya
(chorus)
verse 3: It's me a runnin down in J-A Twenty thousand pounds of Ses on the ship headin straight for the bay, yo Well i'm a check the Ras around the way hold a vibes upon my Chalice and i meditate, hey Now probably i hit the airways I'm burnin live 'till i'm back in the M-I-A, yeah I say my soldiers from around the way I call up shortly for the party we be doin this everyday
So we'll fall if we must, Cause it's you, me, And it's all about, It's all about
It's all about us, all about us It's all about, all about us All about us And that's the thing that they can't touch 'Cause you know (ah-ah)
It's all about us, all about us It's all about, all about us All about us We'll Run away if we must 'Cause you know (ah-ah)
It's all about us (It's all about us) It's all about love (It's all about us) In you I can trust (It's all about us) It's all about us
If they hurt you, They hurt me too,
So we'll rise up, Won't stop, And it's all about, It's all about,
It's all about us, all about us It's all about, all about us All about us And that's the thing that [ Find more Lyrics at www.mp3lyrics.org/h6S ] they can't touch 'Cause you know (ah-ah)
It's all about us, all about us It's all about, all about us All about us We'll Run away if we must 'Cause you know (ah-ah)
It's all about us (It's all about us) It's all about us (It's all about us) In you I can trust (It's all about us) It's all about us
They don't know, They can't see, Who we are, Fear is the enemy, Hold on tight, Hold on to me, 'Cause tonight,
It's all about us, It's all about, all about us And that's the thing that they can't touch 'Cause you know (ah-ah)
It's all about us, all about us It's all about, all about us All about us And that's the thing that they can't touch 'Cause you know (ah-ah)
It's all about us, all about us It's all about, all about us All about us We'll Run away if we must 'Cause you know (ah-ah)
It's all about us (It's all about us) It's all about love (It's all about us) In you I can trust (It's all about us)
Tol'ko Skazhe Dal'she nas dvoye Tol'ko ogni Aerodroma My ubezhim Nas ne Dogonyat Dal'she ot nikh Dal'she ot doma Noch' provodnik Spryach' nashi teni Za oblaka Za oblakami Nas ne naydut Nas ne izmenyat Im ne dostat Zvezdy rukami
Nyebo uronit Noch' na ladoni Nas ne dogonyat Nas ne doganyat Nyebo uronit Noch' ne ladoni Nas ne dogonyat Nas ne dogonyat
Nas ne dogonyat
My ubezhim Vse budet prosto Noch' upadet Nebo uronit I pustota na perekrestkakh I pustota nas ne dogonyat Ne govori, im ne ponyatno Tol'ko be nikh Tol'ko ne nimo Luchshe nikak No ne obratno Tol'ko ne s nemi Tol'ko ne s nemi
Nas ne dogonyat...
Nebo uronit Noch' na ladoni Nas ne dogonyat Nas ne dogonyat Nebo uronit Noch' na ladoni Nas ne dogonyat Nas ne dogonyat
Who are you to wave your finger? Ya' must have been out your head. Eye hole deep in muddy waters. You practically raised the dead.
Rob the grave, to snow the cradle. Then burn the evidence down. Soapbox, house of cards, and glass, So don't go tossin' your stones around.
You must have been high. You must have been high. You must have been.
Foot in mouth, and head up asshole. Whatcha talkin' 'bout? Difficult to dance 'round this one 'til you pull it out, boy!
You must have been, so high. You must have been, so high.
Steal, borrow, refer, save your shady inference. kangaroo done hung the juror with the innocent.
Now you're weeping shades of cozened indigo Got lemon juice up in your...EYE!
When you pissed all over my black kettle You must have been HIGH, HIGH You must have been HIGH, HIGH
Who are you to wave your finger? So full of it. Eyeballs deep in muddy waters F**kin' hypocrite.
Liar, lawyer, mirror, show me. What's the difference? kangaroo done hung the guilty with the innocent.
NOW!! You'll weep or, change the cozened indigo. Got lemon juice up in your high eye. When you pissed all over my black kettle You musta been!
So who are you to wave your finger? Who are you to wave your fatty finger at me? You must, have been, out your, mind!
Weepin' shades of indigo Shed without a reason Weepin' shades of indigo
Liar, lawyer, Mirror for ya, What's the difference? kangaroo be stoned He's guilty as the government
NOW!! Will you weep or, change the cozened indigo Got lemon juice up in your, EYE!! EYE!!
Now when you pissed all over my black kettle. You musta been HIGH, HIGH, HIGH, HIGH. Eyeballs deep in muddy waters Your balls deep in muddy waters. Ganja, please, you must have been out your MIND!!!! http://mcgogoo.blogspot.com/ mutat la: WWW.MCGOGOO.RO/
Etichete:
Pavel Stratan,
Zale
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
duminică, 31 august 2008
Am o tzeava prin care am acces la apa Declaratia mea de avere asa avea sa inceapa Am un damf ramas in nas de la mirosu de tzeapa Din glasul lui sus pus s-a dus de la sapa Am buzunare prin care cineva o ia in joaca Parca finantzele is, ca la oi ma cam freaca Am de la un prieten o vorba de mosneag: 'Cum ar fi bai sa traim cu totii in vileag?' Cu diplome diplomat mi-au fost inchise constat Usi ca nu eram din neam de baiat din stat Instrainat de sistem am invatat sa razbat Traind din mila Domnului in casa tatalui dat. Am rime cu cimbru, filate de hoti ca timbru Da-i las sa ia ca un clasor si capu' de zimbru Am plamani cu aer de fraier care ma tzin o noapte intreaga Daca la mic ma incaier Am computer luat cu banii stransi pentru scooter Si-am sa pot concepe totul numai la masa luter Am un tricou ecologic ca da bine in poza Si stofa de economist fiindca lucrez la veioza.
Refren(x2): Bogat in saracie, pastrez buzunarele cusute Decat sa ma roage cu de-a sila Din banii mei sa ma-mprumute-n schimb Mesajul nu mi-l schimb, Sa incepe' tot cu la revedere Oricum, mai mare decat datorie nu am nici o avere.
II: Declar c-am doi lobi sub cortex, 32 de dinti, 23 de ani in spate, nu mai poti sa ma minti Am parte de mila Domnului si doi parinti Si carte ce tzin mare parte. Cat despre oamenii mei care fac parte dintr-un alt univers Marturiseste-ti doar povestea cand istoria s-a sters Si cu care ajung departe Si sperante care nu pot avea moarte Si-am rime ca 'el mariachi din Sud sta la 1 bloc de Mexic Fara echivoc declar ca tot ce spui e toxic' Si-am datoria ca-n tot ce fac sa pun suflet Nu fug de la munca fiindca-i de baut la bufet Si-am datoria sa nu-mi pierd increderea Platesc locul in care stau, in rest lumea e a mea Vrei ceva de la mine, completeaza-ti cererea Iti dai si painea de la gura, mai putzin felïa mea. Refren(x2):..
Etichete:
ombladon
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Au scapat de sub zavoare lenea, rautatea si trufia Or sa mearga in lume s-or sa cuprinda minti nestiutoare Prea nevinovate si prea slabe, inca sa le stea impotriva
Ombladon: Avem puterea de a trece peste tot raul ce se petrece Nimeni nu ne intelege Cam toata lumea ar vrea sa ne lege in zale 9 din 10 copii 9 din 10 femei 9 din 10 barbati 9 din 10 romani Fura de foame In alimentara iti cantaresti mancarea in sute de grame Ajungi sa-ti dai parintii pe lovele si asta doare Prea multi copii care se bucura la doar doo bomboane Prea multe garsoniere in care locuiesc 4 persoane Prea multi oameni cu carte cotrobaie in tomberoane Prea multe femei care au ajuns curve din mame Prea multe pustoaice care devin panarame satule de certurile de-acasa si situatiile materiale Mult prea multi oameni care traiesc in canale Conditii de viata mizere par ireale Batrani care se sting ca n-au pastile in spitale Copii care cersesc desculti -- toate sunt drame
Refren x2: Totul pare mare atunci cand esti mic Nu-i nimic Totul pare de neatins Nu te lasa invins Vorbesc de pace, si-arata armele Cum .. cand toti trebuia sa fim egali din nastere
Raku: Ai grija de viata, vultur planeaza in ceatza O fiinta intinde o mana, cealalta poate fii hoatza In dobanda Sarpele ascuns sta la panda De-un fir de ata atarna totul intr-o secunda Leii devin prada Femei vin gramada pe una o vrei Ramas fara iubirea ei te-apuci sa bei Privind in pahar astepti sa vina un zar Un prieten rar trece u nu-l observi macar Ai trudit visand ani de zile copile Sa obtii ce altul ia intr-o zi pe pile Nu-ti doresti a stii vreuna din meserii Cand tatii se sting saraci, muncind zi de zi Ai fratii in puscarii legati pt smekerii Unii sfarsesc in franghii darul de-a trai Banul sapa o groapa in care viermii se adapa din sangele fratelui Fratelui prefacut in apa
Refren x2
Asteptati intelepciunea Numai ea poate bratul slab sa-l intareasca Ea poate supune patimile cele rele Numai ea poate aduce inimilor bucuriï!
cheloo-fara pic de regie Asculta mai multe audio Diverse » CHELOO: Am pe bara spate patru grupe de sange, Venele pulseaza, ciorapul de cap ma strange A 5-a victima se zbate in mod simpatic si plange Vad violenta-n jurul meu si nu-mi ajunge Esti dereglat, debusolat ,nu copia extaziat Mentalitatea de tigan, chinez infatuat E pacat s-arungi la cos ce-ai invatat Te vom percepe eronat : "Musca cu experienta caut kkt" Va F*t in gat pana levitati, incercati sa ma evitati Lasati-ma sa fiu asa cum sunt, si nu uitati Ca nu putem avea acelasi sange, al meu e curat Eu munceam cand altu` clocea kkt, n varf de pat Aveti 10 porunci bai baieti si va mai scriu yo cate vreti Dati-mi o creta imputita si, patru pereti Biserica noastra de 3 lei spune doar un lucru bun: Nu va f*t**i cu baietei nu va dati in c*r cu sapun Exista riscu` sa va umpleti de har daca va intra-n paine C*r*s*ii de ieri, p*p*n*rii de azi, homoxexuali de maine Va sparg rutina cand va p*s retina Visu` meu e sa va calc cu masina Nevinovat trec mai departe intreband a cui e vina Pentru-n euro si-un amarat de leu Daca vreti s-aveti un loc in tribu` meu... Dati-mi inca un $ promit sa va iubesc mereu Dati-mi inca un $ promit sa va iubesc mereu
" - ...someone talking to a cop is fingered as a possible informer. - A... What if they need police protection say... in case of a rubbery or something like that? - They have theyr own cops. The gangs themselves. Each gang takes care of it's own territory whatever that may be. A block or two in size anywhere up to a mile or more. But it's the rumbles ... "
OMBLADON: In miezul noptii fara, regie te pun la zid Cu scheme de kkt ca-n filmele proaste cu krate kid Iti bag pe sub usa-n beci, sa te-neci fumuri Apoi iti vand locu de veci, cand mori sa ramai pe drumuri Deci, n-ai nici o speranta cheama-ma-n instanta Ai o gura, iti iei m**e ai o usa, iti iei clanta La 220 curent alternativ te tin continuu Ca esti doar un p*p*n*r, pasiv, care iubeste cu c**u Printre hienele, cu functii inalte-n stat Am trimis bombe prin posta cu mesajul: "Sunteti de kkt" Va vreti in Europa dar sunteti in fata lor Cum e Mircea Diaconu in fata lu` Deniro, mare actor ( :)) ) Pupati-mi p**a americani, am sa rad fiti siguri Cand va catea asupra voastra o ploaie de Miguri Ca un dependent, de hero pe urme cu anti-tero Va iau in p**a legile, ma p*s pe kilometru 0 Va doresc tot binele din lume si-n loc de-o romanta Va dedic ca melodie, sirena de-ambulanta Daca ma-nrolati in razboi, ma declar inapt Caci nu vreu sa fiu erou, ïntr-o tara de kkt.
Sunt produsu unei societati plictisite Care in fiecare zi inevitabil ma inghite Numai cred in picturi , toata treabai dubioasa Da macar sant sincer , ma prefac cami pasa Am un ras ciudat care ma scutura si tremur Cand plutesc maimutele pe val dupa cutremur Incerc sa ma mint k tre sa sufar , ce c***t De fapt am mult mai mult aer de respirat Cat imi beau cafeauan pat planuiesc un incendiu Ca de mult vreau sa produc si io un accident de mediu Trenu deraiaza ; toata lumea ien doliu Io masez satisfacut mai comod in fotoliu
< refren >
Nui de competenta mea sa fac lumea mai buna Ia vorba asta de c***t exact asa cum suna O mie de guri fricoase ar dori sami spuna Ca afarai cald cand de fapt fulgera si tuna
Viara are colti e chiar dintoasa Bunavointa falsa e si ea periculoasa Vreau sami faceti m**e cu limba de moarte Sau daca se poate Sami sugeti p**a cu demnitate Am regrete , sunt un om chinuit Cand eram mic nam invatat sa trimit bomben plic Cand va exprimati compasiunea direct vomit Caci vorbiti atat de frumos dar nu faceti nimic
Problemele noastre nau nici c*r nici cap Miai gasit un dinte in stomac Nu insita sal c*c Cai in capu meu doar barbosu stie Teas exploata ce p**a mea ca pe gorila argintïe
Etichete:
Cheloo
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Cheloo - Operatiunea c*r pansat Vezi mai multe video din Muzica » Daaa.., acest ton optimuist, daaa... multumesc um.. si iata cum pica pe beat [bit]
1: Impins de plictiseala am mai smuls un cuvant Neintelegand de unde p**a mea atat avant Avand acum avant am hotarat sa sperii microfonu' Cand dau tonu cracanatele p**a tamponul Simt cum renaste sentimentul national, normal Pacat ca-i vorba de o alta tara si yo nu's rational Traieste din minciuni, banii sunt foarte buni Aduna 10 fraieri si prefa-te ca le faci minuni Ca maidanezu ma pis pe stalpul dreptatii Cand dreptatea-i stramba si nu vad lumina diminetii Opinia publica e deacord ca fac prea urat Cand vreau sa ma fac auzit intr-un film mut Mesaj catre extraterestrii adresat prin linkuri Sugeti p**a ??[pan albici] nu sunteti singuri Pamanteni, vrei o ploaie de stele ? Nuu, o ploaie de MIG-uri Dati-ma mai tare-n boxe sa sara supa din linguri Juma' de tara umbla trasa sau beata Condusa d'un concitadin cu apucaturi de fata Bai rozeta decomandata, ai mintea congelata Opariti-ai p**a si pishateai sticla pisata Sunt cu adevarat bogat, m-am stabilizat Si dintr-o data tot in jurul meu-i atat de minunat Vam pupat , vam salutat , cu respectul meritat Mandru ca un sef de stat prezidand un c***t
Ref: Operatiunea c*r pansat, unii inca cauta diamante'n c***t Spalati-va pe maini, nu luati pastile de cap, sunteti praf Si mi-e greu sa va promit c-o sa incerc sa va plac
Asta-i hitul verii cantat la unison Recomandat de dentistul tau cu Parkingson ( Parkingson, parkingson, parkingson ... )
2: Imi zboara gandul cum zboara zdreanta ta de la etaj, Moralu' nu e la pamant da e in plin picaj Mereu in avantaj, dau semnale educative Caci va sloboziti domestic in prezervative Adevarul e trist, ca victima de lunetist Daca trageam destula cocaina ajungeam fotbalist Lovesc precis, raman realist, ca stana de piatra Inghetata in fata unui c*r de teoctist Pupi in p**a arabii, e foarte trist In tara ta nu dau doi bani pe existenta ta de onasilt Mi-am permis sa fac versuri violente Caci inimile voastre lente au nevoie de stimulente permanente Ooo, tu neiubitor de ciori, Vezi in mortzii tai un viitor pavat cu flori Nori negri de furtuna deasupra se aduna De acuma-n colo fraiere, jucam in nocturna Te ajut eu, cand nu te ajuta nimeni, doar prieten sa imi pari Caci ma simt inconjurat de ciori albe si de cocalari Cand iti zic faci ochii mari, atat de mari Ca pot sa infing in ei un pai si zece parï
Sfarsitul a venit fara de veste. Esti fericita? Vad ca porti inel. Am inteles. Voi trage dunga peste Nadejdea inutila. Fa la fel. Nici un cuvant. Nu-mi spune ca-i o forma, Cunosc insemnatatea ei deplin. Stiu, voi aveti in viata alta norma, Eu insa-n fata normei nu ma-nchin. Nu te mai cant in versuri niciodata, In drumul tau mai mult nu am sa ies, Nu-ti fac reprosuri, nu esti vinovata Si n-am sa spun ca nu m-ai inteles. A fost desigur numai o greseala, Putea sa fie mult, nimic n-a fost. In vesnicia mea de plictiseala Tot nu-mi inchipui ca puneai un rost. Si totusi, totusi, cateva atingeri Au fost de-ajuns sa-mi deie ameteli, Vadeam vazduhul fluturand de ingeri, Lumina-n seara mea de indoieli. Cand degete de Midas am pus magic Pe frageda fiinta ta de lut, Suna in mine murmurul pelagic Al sfintelor creatii de-nceput. Vedeam cum peste vremuri se inalta Statuia ta de aur greu, masiv, Cum serioase veacuri se descalta Si-ngenuncheate randuri submisiv La soclul tau dumnezeisc asteapta Sa le intinzi un zambet linistit Spre sarutare adorata dreapta, ‘Nainte de-a se sterge-n infinit. O, de-am fi stat alaturi doar o ora, Ai fi ramas in auriul vis Ca o eterna, roza, aurora De ne-nteles, de nedescris. Ireversibil s-a-ncheiat povestea Si nici nu stiu de ai sa mai citesti Din intamplare randurile-acestea In care-as vrea sa fii ce nu mai esti. N-am sa strivesc eu visul sub picioare, N-am sa patez cu vorbe ce mi-i drag. As fi putut sa spun : « Esti ca oricare” ... Dar nu vreau in noroaie sa ma bag. De-ar fi mocirla-n jurul tau cat haul, Tu vei ramane nufarul de nea Ce-l oglindeste beat de pofte taul, Ce-l tine candid amintirea mea. Vei fi acolo vesnic ne-ntinata, Te voi iubi mereu fara cuvant, Si lumea n-o sa stie niciodata De ce nu pot mai mult femei sa cant. Acolo, sub lumina de mister, Scaldata-n apa visurilor lina, Vei sta iubita ca-ntr-un colt de cer O stea de seara blanda si senina. Si cand viata va fi rea cu tine, Cand au sa te improaste cu noroi, Tu fugi in lumea visului la mine, Vom fi atuncea singuri amandoi. Cu lacrimi voi spala eu orice pata, Cu versuri nemai scrise te magai. In dulcea lor cadenta leganata, Te vei simti ca-n visul cel dintai. Iar de va fi (cum simt mereu de-o vreme) Sa plec de-aicea de la voi curand, Cand glasul tau vreodat-o sa ma cheme, Voi reveni la tine din mormant. Si dac-ar fi sa nu se poata trece Pe veci pecetluitele hotare M-as zbate-ngrozitor in tarna rece, Plangand in noaptea mare, tot mai mare.
How many roads must a man walk down before you call him a man? How many seas must a white dove sail before she sleeps in the sand? How many times must the cannonballs fly before they are forever banned?
Refren1: The answer, my friend, is blowing in the wind, The answer is blowing in the wind.
Cate drumuri un om ar avea de facut pana ei sa-l considere om? Cate mari pescarusii mai au de batut pana ajung pe nisip pentru somn? Cate bombe vor mai sfarteca vieti intregi pan' sa le interzicem pe veci?
Refren2: Raspunsul prieteni e vanare de vant, Raspunsu-i vanare de vant.
Cati ani poate un munte in lume trai pana marea sa-l spele intr-o zi? Si cati ani si oamenii pot vietui pana liber permis le-a fi? De cate ori omul vede un rau si tace intorcand capul sau?
Refren2
De cate ori omul in sus va privi pana cerul sa-l vada-ndeajuns? Cat de multe urechi necesare le sunt ca sa auda al drumurilor vant? Cati mai au de murit ca sa afla in sfarsit ca oameni prea multi au murit.
Atat ne-au imbacsit manelele incat am ajus sa confundam muzia orientala cu manelele. btw: etimologia cuvantului Manea-->> vine de la grecescul MANI (a improviza). so? se pot numi manele??so.. am gasit niste melodi orientale si am sa le postez aici. Nu turcesti. Melodii din Orientul Mijlociu: Liban, Israel, Irac, Iran, etc... O sa va dati seama cat de putine stiati despre aceste tari...
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Barack Obama,
Obama Girl
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
miercuri, 27 august 2008
Barack Obama:I want to thank all of you for your time, your suggestions, your encouragement, and your prayers. And i look forward to continuing our conversation in the weeks and months to come.
Obama girl: Hey b, it’s me. if you're there, pick up. I was just watching you on c-span. [sigh] anyway, call me back.
You seem to float onto the floor Democratic convention 2004 I never wanted anybody more Than i want you So i put down my kerry sign Knew i had to make you mine So black and sexy, you're so fine 'cause i've got a crush on obama
I cannot wait, 'til 2008 Baby you're the best candidate I like it when you get hard On hillary in debate Why don't you pick up your phone? 'cause i've got a crush on obama I cannot wait, 'til 2008 Baby you're the best candidate Of the new oval office You'll get your head of state I can't leave you alone 'cause i've got a crush on obama
You're into border security Let's break this border between you and me Universal healthcare reform It makes me warm You tell the truth unlike the right You can love but you can fight You can barack me tonight I've got a crush on obama
I cannot wait, 'til 2008 Baby you’re the best candidate I like it when you get hard On hillary in debate Why don't you pick up your phone? 'cause i've got a crush on obama I cannot wait, 'til 2008 Baby you’re the best candidate Of the new oval office You'll get your head of state I can't leave you alone 'cause i've got a crush on obama
B to the a to the r-a-c-k-o-b-a-m-a (barack obama) 'cause i've got a crush on obama
Etichete:
TRACE ADKINS
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
I BECOME FAN OF TRACE ADKINS
I never thought that this is where I'd settle down, I thought I'd die an old man back in my hometown, They gave me this plot of land, me and some other men, for a job well done.
There's a big white house sits on a hill just up the road, The man inside he cried the day they brought me home, They folded up a flag, and told my mom and dad, 'We're proud of your son'.
And I'm proud to be on this peaceful piece of property, I'm on sacred ground and I'm in the best of company, I'm thankful for those thankful for the things I've done, I can rest in peace, I'm one of the chosen ones, I made it to Arlington.
I remember daddy brought me here when I was eight, We searched all day to find out where my granddad lay, And when we finally found that cross, He said, 'Son this is what it cost, to keep us free'. Now here I am a thousand stones away from him, He recognized me on the first day I came in, And it gave me a chill, when he clicked his heels, and saluted me. And I'm proud to be on this peaceful piece of property, I'm on sacred ground and I'm in the best of company, And I'm thankful for those thankful for the things I've done, I can rest in peace, I'm one of the chosen ones, I made it to Arlington.
And every time I hear, twenty-one guns, I know they brought another hero home, to us.
We're thankful for those thankful for the things we've done, We can rest in peace, 'cause we were the chosen ones, We made it to Arlington, yea, dust to dust Don't cry for us, we made it to Arlington.
Once in a lifetime You'll open up your heart Maybe once in your lifetime You'll swear to never be apart You think your love's on solid ground Then out of the blue, it all comes tumblin' down
Who's gonna hold me tonight When I'm feeling lonely Who's gonna show me the light 'Cause I need to know With all the things we've go How can love just stop Tell Me Somebody help me understand
And my picture in your locket What will you do with it now All our friends and all our memories Tell me how we sort them out What's yours is yours What's mine is mine Is that all that's left After all this time
Who's gonna hold me tonight When I'm feeling lonely Who's gonna show me the light 'Cause I need to know With all the things we've go How can love just stop Tell Me Somebody help me understand
Help me understand Why I'm not part of our plan And you don't need me anymore Help me understand Why I still wanna be where you are Even though I know in my hear You don't love me anymore
Who's gonna hold me tonight When I'm feeling lonely Who's gonna show me the light 'Cause I need to know With all the things we've go How can love just stop Tell Me Somebody help me understand
Etichete:
TRACE ADKINS
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
Turn it up some Alright boys, this is her favorite song You know that right So, if we play it good and loud She might get up and dance again Ooh, she put her beer down Here she comes Here she comes Left left left right left Whoo
Husslers shootin' eightball Throwin' darts at the wall Feelin' damn near 10 ft. tall Here she comes, Lord help us all Ol' T.W.'s girlfriend done slapped him outta his chair Poor ole boy, it ain't his fault It's so hard not to stare At that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on Like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on That honky tonk badonkadonk (Aww son)
Now Honey, you can't blame her For what her mama gave her It ain't right to hate her For workin' that money-maker Band shuts down at two But we're hangin' out till three We hate to see her go But love to watch her leave With that honky tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on Like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on With that honky tonk badonkadonk (Ooh, that's what I'm talkin' bout right there, honey)
We don't care bout the drinkin' Barely listen to the band Our hands, they start a shakin' When she gets the urge to dance Drivin' everybody crazy You think you fell in love Boys, you better keep your distance You can look but you can't touch That honkey tonk badonkadonk Keepin' perfect rhythm Make ya wanna swing along Got it goin' on Like Donkey Kong And whoo-wee Shut my mouth, slap your grandma There outta be a law Get the Sheriff on the phone Lord have mercy, how's she even get them britches on That honky tonk badonkadonk
That honky tonk badonkadonk Yeah, that honky tonk badonkadonk
(That's it, right there boys, that's why we do what we do It ain't for the money, it ain't for the glory, it ain't for the free whiskey It's for the badonkadonk)
I met a guy on the red eye He spotted my guitar And said what do you do? I said, I sing for a living, Country music mixed with A little rock and a little blues He said I'm sorry But I've never been crazy 'bout that twang and trains and hillbilly thing What ever made you want to sing stuff like that? I just looked at him and laughed and said
Cause it's songs about me And who I am Songs about loving and living And good hearted women and family and God Yeah they're all just Songs about me Songs about me
So I offered him tickets I said you'll see what I mean If you show up tonight He said I doubt you'll change my opinion I'll be kind of busy, but hey man, I'll try
Then later on when we finished our songs About scars and cars and broken hearts I saw him, he was standing there Right next to the stage And he shouted Man you were right It was like you sang those
Songs about me And who I am Songs about loving and living And good hearted women and family and God Yeah they're all just Songs about me Songs about me
So I'll just keep on singing 'til I hear the whole world singing those
Songs about me And who I am Songs about loving and living And good hearted women and family and God Yeah they're all just Songs about me Songs about me
Etichete:
TRACE ADKINS
Publicat de
john enache (McGogoo)
I never thought that this is where I'd settle down, I thought I'd die an old man back in my hometown, They gave me this plot of land, me and some other men, for a job well done.
There's a big white house sits on a hill just up the road, The man inside he cried the day they brought me home, They folded up a flag, and told my mom and dad, 'We're proud of your son'.
And I'm proud to be on this peaceful piece of property, I'm on sacred ground and I'm in the best of company, I'm thankful for those thankful for the things I've done, I can rest in peace, I'm one of the chosen ones, I made it to Arlington.
I remember daddy brought me here when I was eight, We searched all day to find out where my granddad lay, And when we finally found that cross, He said, 'Son this is what it cost, to keep us free'. Now here I am a thousand stones away from him, He recognized me on the first day I came in, And it gave me a chill, when he clicked his heels, and saluted me.
And I'm proud to be on this peaceful piece of property, I'm on sacred ground and I'm in the best of company, And I'm thankful for those thankful for the things I've done, I can rest in peace, I'm one of the chosen ones, I made it to Arlington.
And every time I hear, twenty-one guns, I know they brought another hero home, to us.
We're thankful for those thankful for the things we've done, We can rest in peace, 'cause we were the chosen ones, We made it to Arlington, yea, dust to dust Don't cry for us, we made it to Arlington.
She was staring out the window of their SUV Complaning, saying "I can't wait to turn 18" She said "I'll make my own money, and I'll make my own rules" Mamma put the car in park out there in front of the school Then she kissed her head and said "I was just like you"
You're gonna miss this You're gonna want this back You're gonna wish these days hadn't gone by so fast These are some good times So take a good look around You may not know it now But you're gonna miss this
Before she knows it she's a brand new bride In a one-bedroom apartment, and her daddy stops by He tells her "It's a nice place" She says "It'll do for now" Starts talking about babies and buying a house Daddy shakes his head and says "Baby, just slow down"
Cause you're gonna miss this You're gonna want this back You're gonna wish these days hadn't gone by so fast These are some good times So take a good look around You may not know it now But you're gonna miss this
Five years later there's a plumber workin' on the water heater Dog's barkin', phone's ringin' One kid's cryin', one kid's screamin' And she keeps apologizin' He says "They don't bother me. I've got 2 babies of my own. One's 36, one's 23. Huh, it's hard to believe, but...
You're gonna miss this You're gonna want this back You're gonna wish these days hadn't gone by so fast These are some good times So take a good look around You may not know it now But you're gonna miss this"
Piesa este se numeste Isha Nemana si in ivrit inseamna Femeie credincioasa (fidela).
Este cantata de Ishai Levy un cantaret de 50 de ani, care drogat si-a batut cu sotia si a fost inchis. In inchisoare a compus acesta piesa pentru sotia sa. Nu am gasit versurile in engleza, sau scrise in ivrit dar cu caractere latine astfel inca sa completez aici. sper sa le gasesc.
Lock and load that get the safety on While we steady aiming fire your face be gone I’m hellbound home boy cuz that place is fun And you know heaven’s burning with them priests and nuns We zero tolerance for your pimpsy guns Plus they wont let us in with a case of dawn Sold my soul to the devil then I stole it back Now I’m most wanted, gonna put a hole it black Pant leg for the dope i can hold the crack Nigga sixteen ‘urns i be affordin’ stacks Welcome to the sick mind of a crazy kid Livin proof for the weak class more than atheists did? Quick stuffers stay calm you know how we do Because we break toes we be rowdy too Thats a promise we shall never made the threat when its warmer she wrote when its cold i sweat And now i frown when im glad and i smile when im all right i hear softer heads put miles on my pie Motherfucker Fuck fake friends Fuck shakin hands Please take a good shit in your fucking pants Me be like fuck decency, pardon me My sweet personality’s bigger than three Fuck fake friends Fuck shakin hands Please take a good shit in your fucking pants Me be like fuck decency, pardon me My sweet personality’s bigger than three
Cheloo:
I create problems if i dont have any Kick the kid and fuck the nanny rape the granny shoot the shit and ask for a Grammy Give me love and i give you back one fake penny Fuck rappers using lipstick Sick freaks I hate bling bling you all look like chicks with dicks No tricks allowed i can sing from the butt Try to love me respect me for what im not Hey Check the message I released today Fuck the bitches, be a guy not a fucking gay If you wanna hang with me you need a good rope you have to take dope drink forties and smoke Yo Cry me a river when u see im sad Be my fuck puppet bitch rake my bed I spit dirty things with wicked means After 99 drinks look “I’ve got wings” I can pay 20 bucks for the bitch of my dreams and I really dont care for other human beings When the nature calls I never call back Fuck is the world Lets say what the fuck Fuck fake friends Fuck shakin hands Please take a good shit in your fuckin pants Me be like fuck decency! pardon me My sweet personalitys bigger than three Fuck fake friends Fuck shakin hands Please take a good shit in your fuckin pants Me be like fuck decency! pardon me My sweet personalitys bïgger than three
