KillRadio - Raised On Whipped Cream
Tekst :
Politicians wasted our money for too long,And religious leaders are raping our children.
So where are the poets? They re all at their slams,
And where are the leaders? Taken out by the man.
Where is my money? I know I had it somewhere.
Someone picked my pocket, probably was an old lady.
Where s my favorite rockstars?
They both shot themselves to death.
Well where the fuck s my daddy? Followed in the same footsteps.
So Where will we turn when we fall down?
Where will we turn when we fall?
[x4]
I can t trust the president, or anything that he says,
I can t even trust my own mother,
they were both raised the same way.
Well, what you gonna do, when they come knocking on your door?
Will you really pull that trigger or go run for shelter?
Where will we turn when we fall down?
Where will we turn when we fall?
[x4]
KillRadio - Where Go We
Tekst :
Don t run us off the road,We d just like ourselves a lane
We ve got nothing to lose,
cause our race is not in vain
So treat us like a dog
because we eat from your floor
We ll take care of ourselves
Cause you re taking care of yours
We raise a new flag as we dance on your street
we may be your children, but we wont stay in our seat
Where go we, it s unknown
Where go we, it s unwritten
Where go we, come what may
But how much can it hurt to stop and think
We re the pulse of the fire
throwing gas back on the pyre
watch those flames crach right back with their attitudes to inspire
we re the slaves to the grind, in the belly of the beast
gotta eat your way out now, if you, if you want to succeed
we clear a new path so we can share this view
we may be your children but we wont wear your costume
Where go we, it s unknown
Where go we, it s unwritten
Where go we, come what may
but how much can it hurt to stop and think
Cause i don t mind a little dose of pain
We raise a new flag so we can share this view
Where go we, it unknown
Where go we, it s unwritten
Where go we, come what may
but how much can it hurt to stop and think
it unknown, where go we
it unwritten, where go we come what may
but how much time does it need to take
cause i don t mind a little does of pain
and how much can it hurt to stop and think.
Inne utwory
Losowe utwory
Fly like a bird
Somehow I know that
There s a place up above
With no more hurt and struggling
Free of all atrocities and suffering
Because I feel the unconditional love
From one who cares enough for me
To erase all my burdens
And let me be free to
[chorus]
Fly like...
There s a place up above
With no more hurt and struggling
Free of all atrocities and suffering
Because I feel the unconditional love
From one who cares enough for me
To erase all my burdens
And let me be free to
[chorus]
Fly like...
Schizol
Ktoś obserwuje mnie,
ktoś podsłuchuje mnie.
Obserwują mnie,
podsłuchują mnie.
Nie dam się!
Obserwują mnie,
podsłuchują mnie,
Nie dam się!
ref.
Zostawcie mnie! Nie jestem dygnitarzem!
Zostawcie mnie! Nie jestem przewrotowcem!
Zostawcie mnie! Nie jestem politykiem!
Ja jestem szczęśliwy...
Wielki brat wzrokiem śledzi mnie.
Przyjaciel mój wrogiem już...
ktoś podsłuchuje mnie.
Obserwują mnie,
podsłuchują mnie.
Nie dam się!
Obserwują mnie,
podsłuchują mnie,
Nie dam się!
ref.
Zostawcie mnie! Nie jestem dygnitarzem!
Zostawcie mnie! Nie jestem przewrotowcem!
Zostawcie mnie! Nie jestem politykiem!
Ja jestem szczęśliwy...
Wielki brat wzrokiem śledzi mnie.
Przyjaciel mój wrogiem już...
Lap dance
[Pharrell]
Dirty Dog
I m, I m a dirty dog
I m a dirty dog
I m, I m a dirty dog
Dirty Dog
I m a dirty dog
Dirty Dog
[Verse 1] (Pharrell)
I m an outlaw (I m an outlaw)
Quick on the draw (Quick on the draw)
Somethin you ve never seen before (Never seen before)
And I...
Dirty Dog
I m, I m a dirty dog
I m a dirty dog
I m, I m a dirty dog
Dirty Dog
I m a dirty dog
Dirty Dog
[Verse 1] (Pharrell)
I m an outlaw (I m an outlaw)
Quick on the draw (Quick on the draw)
Somethin you ve never seen before (Never seen before)
And I...
Poeta enamorado
Un poeta enamorado
Let me find out
Bachata muy fina, muy fina
Un poeta aficiao
Playboy! Romance, romance mami
Oye princesa dame sólo unos minutos pa implorarte lo que siento
mi delirio en la poesia es por tu causa y te...
Let me find out
Bachata muy fina, muy fina
Un poeta aficiao
Playboy! Romance, romance mami
Oye princesa dame sólo unos minutos pa implorarte lo que siento
mi delirio en la poesia es por tu causa y te...
Bobby James
Hi I’m 17 and my name is Bobby James
Everyday in school all my classmates call me names
And so this pusher introduced me to this thing
He said it makes you forget pain but makes you sing
I got pushed at home at school I was a wuss
Everyday in school all my classmates call me names
And so this pusher introduced me to this thing
He said it makes you forget pain but makes you sing
I got pushed at home at school I was a wuss