Text ... Modern bossa nova. Moog hook, Brazilian percussion, loops, Fender ...Modern bossa nova. Moog hook, Brazilian percussion, loops, Fender piano & female singer.
BR:
Só vendo pra crer como a cor se espalhou
ali de onde vem maresia e calor
deleite de ser da manhã que alentou
a brisa que tem na saudade sem dor
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
só mesmo quem tem a magia de crer
no sul da manhã no momento equador
vivendo detém o segrêdo de ser
a brisa hortelã com perfume de flôr
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
tem quem não tem porem tambem tem gente que tem
ENG:
You just have to see it to believe how the color has spread
where the sea and the warmth come from
the delight of being there in the morning that encouraged
the breeze of saudade without pain
there are those who don't have it but there are also people who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
only those who have the magic to believe
in the south of the morning at the equator
living holds the secret of being
the mint breeze with the scent of flowers
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
there are those who don't, but there are also those who do
Nocturnal, mysterious & langueroous with a balkan touch. Wah-wah ...Nocturnal, mysterious & langueroous with a balkan touch. Wah-wah guitar, trumpet, brass, strings, double basse & drums. Suggested for spy, polar & suspense.
Text ... Folk song, jazz ballad with a balkan touch. Sentimental, nocturnal & ...Folk song, jazz ballad with a balkan touch. Sentimental, nocturnal & melancholic. Cronner, organ, electric piano, trumpet & rhythm.
I want to be a butterfly
I have the disease of Modern Living All too desperate and lonely Hopping around, from one vagina to another Looking for the real thing.
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was The kind of butterfly Things would be better Certainly better
Saying no it’s not a problem for me You see, it never has been My tragedy of all times Is that I said yes, when I wanted to say no
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better Most certainly better
We just hoop and hoop to the next And fuck again Spreading all kinds of bacteria along the way And all this in the name of love In the name of love and I, of loneliness Because if you fuck good enough This time you might
never, never be lonely again
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of
butterfly Things would be better Certainly better
There is a funny woman sitting across the bar from me Twisting with her red hair and golden chain She keeps on smiling I don’t smile back She stares at me perpetually
I want to be Some kind of Butterfly Things would be better Things would be better If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better Most certainly better
If I was a kind of butterfly Things would be better I know, I know Most certainly better
Text ... Amusing, energetic & festive Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. ...Amusing, energetic & festive Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Money's worth nothing nowadays, it seems to vanish every time. Male singer, accordion, guacharaca & Latin percussion.
ES:
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
La cuento pero alcanza
Y la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
¡Claro que sí!
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Fui a comprar a la tienda
Lo de la semana
Saqué mi cartera
Y no tenía nada
Y me quedó la nevera
Vacía, ni con qué llenarla
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Saqué un billete de a cien
Pa’ comprar unas cositas
Saqué un billete de a cien
Pa’ comprar unas cositas
Pero cuando vine a ver
Me quedó una monedita
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
Yo la cojo en la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
Ay la plata se vuelve nada
Nada se vuelve la plata
La cojo por la mañana
Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
EN:
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
And money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Of course!
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
I went to buy at the store
Some stuff for the week
I took out my wallet
And had nothing
And the fridge was left
Empty, with nothing to fill it
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
I took out a hundred
To buy some things
I took out a hundred
To buy some things
But when I looked
I only had a little coin left
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
Oh, money becomes nothing
Nothing becomes money
I take it in the morning
I count it but it's not enough
Text ... 30's vocal. Amusing, energetic & festive Colombian vallenato sung in ...30's vocal. Amusing, energetic & festive Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. Money's worth nothing nowadays, it seems to vanish every time. Male singer, accordion, guacharaca & Latin percussion.
ES:
Ay la plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La cojo por la mañana La cuento pero alcanza Y la plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata
¡Claro que sí! La plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La cojo por la mañana Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Fui a comprar a la tienda Lo de la semana Saqué mi cartera Y no tenía nada Y me quedó la nevera Vacía, ni con qué llenarla
Ay la plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La cojo por la mañana Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Saqué un billete de a cien Pa’ comprar unas cositas Saqué un billete de a cien Pa’ comprar unas cositas Pero cuando vine a ver Me quedó una monedita
Ay la plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata Yo la cojo en la mañana Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
Ay la plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata Ay la plata se vuelve nada Nada se vuelve la plata La cojo por la mañana Hago cuenta' y no me alcanza
EN:
Oh, money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money Money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money I take it in the morning I count it but it's not enough And money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money
Of course!
Money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money I take it in the morning I count it but it's not enough
I went to buy at the store Some stuff for the week I took out my wallet And had nothing And the fridge was left Empty, with nothing to fill it
Oh, money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money Money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money I take it in the morning I count it but it's not enough
I took out a hundred To buy some things I took out a hundred To buy some things But when I looked I only had a little coin left
Oh, money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money Money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money I take it in the morning I count it but it's not enough
Oh, money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money Money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money Oh, money becomes nothing Nothing becomes money I take it in the morning I count it but it's not enough
Text ... Celebratory, animated & playful Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. ...Celebratory, animated & playful Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. I want a good, understanding woman who forgives my mistakes. Male singer, guacharaca & Latin percussion. Lead accordion @ 1'01.
ES:
Ay yo quiero una muchachita
Que me quiera y que me adore
Yo quiero una muchachita
Que me quiera y que me adore
Que sea buena y comprensiva
Y que perdone mis errores
Que sea buena y comprensiva
Y que perdone mis errores
Porque nadie entiende
Ni siente
Lo que estoy sintiendo yo
Porque siempre intento
Quererte
Y tú no me das valor
Y tú no me das valor a mí
Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti
Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti
Y tu no me das valor a mí
Yo sé que puedes cambiar
Tu manera de quererme
Yo sé que puedes cambiar
Tu manera de quererme
Que si salgo a parrandear
No reclames cuando llegue
Que si salgo a parrandear
No me reclames tanto mami
Porque nadie entiende
Ni siente
Lo mismo que siento yo
Porque siempre intento quererte
Y tú no me das valor
Y tú no me das valor a mí
Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti
Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti
Y tu no me das valor a mí
Y tú no me das valor a mí
Y tu no me das valor a mí
Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti
Y tu no me das valor a mí
Es que yo te quiero negra linda
Es que yo te quiero corazón
Que caja sabrosa, ve!
EN:
Oh, I want a girl
Who loves me and adores me
I want a girl
Who loves me and adores me
Who is good and understanding
And forgives my mistakes
Who is good and understanding
And forgives my mistakes
Because nobody understands
Or feels
What I'm feeling
Because I always try
To love you
And you don't value me
And you don't value me
And I love you so much
And I love you so much
And you don't value me
I know you can change
Your way of loving me
I know you can change
Your way of loving me
That if I go out to party
Don't complain when I come back
That if I go out to party
Don't complain so much, darling
Because nobody understands
Or feels
The same way I do
Because I always try to love you
And you don't value me
And you don't value me
And I love you so much
And I love you so much
And you don't value me
And you don't value me
And you don't value me
And I love you so much
And you don't value me
Because I love you, beautiful black girl
Because I love you, sweetheart
Text ... Extended intro. Celebratory, animated & playful Colombian vallenato ...Extended intro. Celebratory, animated & playful Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. I want a good, comprehensive & woman who forgives my mistakes. Male singer, guacharaca & Latin percussion. Lead accordion @ 1'13.
ES:
Ay yo quiero una muchachita Que me quiera y que me adore Yo quiero una muchachita Que me quiera y que me adore Que sea buena y comprensiva Y que perdone mis errores Que sea buena y comprensiva Y que perdone mis errores
Porque nadie entiende Ni siente Lo que estoy sintiendo yo Porque siempre intento Quererte Y tú no me das valor
Y tú no me das valor a mí Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tu no me das valor a mí
Yo sé que puedes cambiar Tu manera de quererme Yo sé que puedes cambiar Tu manera de quererme Que si salgo a parrandear No reclames cuando llegue Que si salgo a parrandear No me reclames tanto mami
Porque nadie entiende Ni siente Lo mismo que siento yo Porque siempre intento quererte Y tú no me das valor
Y tú no me das valor a mí Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tu no me das valor a mí
Y tú no me das valor a mí Y tu no me das valor a mí Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tu no me das valor a mí
Es que yo te quiero negra linda Es que yo te quiero corazón
Que caja sabrosa, ve!
EN:
Oh, I want a girl Who loves me and adores me I want a girl Who loves me and adores me Who is good and understanding And forgives my mistakes Who is good and understanding And forgives my mistakes
Because nobody understands Or feels What I'm feeling Because I always try To love you And you don't value me
And you don't value me And I love you so much And I love you so much And you don't value me
I know you can change Your way of loving me I know you can change Your way of loving me That if I go out to party Don't complain when I come back That if I go out to party Don't complain so much, darling
Because nobody understands Or feels The same way I do Because I always try to love you And you don't value me
And you don't value me And I love you so much And I love you so much And you don't value me
And you don't value me And you don't value me And I love you so much And you don't value me
Because I love you, beautiful black girl Because I love you, sweetheart
Text ... 30's vocal. Celebratory, animated & playful Colombian vallenato sung ...30's vocal. Celebratory, animated & playful Colombian vallenato sung in Spanish. I want a good, understanding woman who forgives my mistakes. Male singer, accordion, guacharaca & Latin percussion.
ES:
Ay yo quiero una muchachita Que me quiera y que me adore Yo quiero una muchachita Que me quiera y que me adore Que sea buena y comprensiva Y que perdone mis errores Que sea buena y comprensiva Y que perdone mis errores
Porque nadie entiende Ni siente Lo que estoy sintiendo yo Porque siempre intento Quererte Y tú no me das valor
Y tú no me das valor a mí Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tu no me das valor a mí
Yo sé que puedes cambiar Tu manera de quererme Yo sé que puedes cambiar Tu manera de quererme Que si salgo a parrandear No reclames cuando llegue Que si salgo a parrandear No me reclames tanto mami
Porque nadie entiende Ni siente Lo mismo que siento yo Porque siempre intento quererte Y tú no me das valor
Y tú no me das valor a mí Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tu no me das valor a mí
Y tú no me das valor a mí Y tu no me das valor a mí Y tanto que yo te quiero a ti Y tu no me das valor a mí
Es que yo te quiero negra linda Es que yo te quiero corazón
Que caja sabrosa, ve!
EN:
Oh, I want a girl Who loves me and adores me I want a girl Who loves me and adores me Who is good and understanding And forgives my mistakes Who is good and understanding And forgives my mistakes
Because nobody understands Or feels What I'm feeling Because I always try To love you And you don't value me
And you don't value me And I love you so much And I love you so much And you don't value me
I know you can change Your way of loving me I know you can change Your way of loving me That if I go out to party Don't complain when I come back That if I go out to party Don't complain so much, darling
Because nobody understands Or feels The same way I do Because I always try to love you And you don't value me
And you don't value me And I love you so much And I love you so much And you don't value me
And you don't value me And you don't value me And I love you so much And you don't value me
Because I love you, beautiful black girl Because I love you, sweetheart
Text ... Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung ...Melancholic, sad & poignant corrido tumbado with trap influences sung in Spanish. I'm crying drinking tequila, because I still think about you. Male singer, male backing vocals, brass sample, Spanish guitar, strings, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Par de morritas me escribieron
Par de panas ya me dijeron
Que te vieron con un bobo
Que no se parece a mi
Cuánto tiempo ha pasado al menos
Una bala dolía menos
Ni una semana pudiste mantenerte fiel a mi
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Compa traiga otra botella
Pa' no pensar en ella
Porque me está lastimando
Traté de seguir su huella
Como centella
Desapareció volando
Y las rancheras y la borrachera
Son mis compañeras en este viaje largo
Quisiera que el dolor se fuera
Desapareciera pero me hace daño
Si no está y si aparece
Si se va o se desvanece
No la puedo superar
La amo aunque amarla duele
Y sigo solo
Desde aquella madrugada que te vi
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
Y perdí todo
Buscando el elixir para olvidarme de ti
Con tequila lloro
Porque siempre estoy pensando en ti
EN:
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
A couple of girls wrote to me
A couple of buddies already told me
That they saw you with some fool
Who doesn't look like me
How much time has passed, at least
A bullet would have hurt less
Not even a week could you stay faithful to me
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
Buddy, bring another bottle
So I don't think about her
Because she's hurting me
I tried to follow her trail
Like a flash
She disappeared flying
And the rancheras and the drunkenness
Are my companions on this long journey
I wish the pain would go away
Disappear but it hurts me
If she's not here and if she appears
If she leaves or fades away
I can't get over her
I love her even though loving her hurts
And I'm still alone
Since that early morning I saw you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
And I lost everything
Looking for the elixir to forget you
With tequila, I cry
Because I'm always thinking of you
Text ... Proud, unifying & optimistic corrido tumbado sung in Spanish. Green, ...Proud, unifying & optimistic corrido tumbado sung in Spanish. Green, white & red are the colors of my Mexican flag. Male rapper, male backing vocals, brass ensemble, electric & Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Siempre le chingamos todos
De poco a poquito pa' salir a delante
Crecimos con la rayuela, jugando al trompo
Y viendo Pedro infante
Aquí a nadie le faltaron huevos
Pa' siempre jalarle todo el día
En mi país no caben pretextos
Primero la patria y la familia
Esta va para toda mi gente
Orgullosa de ser Mexicana
De siempre levantar la bandera
Y por colorearse siempre de verde, blanco y rojo
Y vámonos con todo
¡Viva México!
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Con un tequila en la mesa
Voy disfrutando de la vida
Con mis amigos y cerveza
Buena vida bien vivida
Tenemos buenas mujeres
La mejor comida
Y las playas también
Llenos de cultura siempre
Día de muertos
Mariachi pa' amanecer
Los murales coloridos
De Diego Rivera se ven florecer
El arte de Frida Kahlo
A los alebrijes, la gente también
Somos gente chambeadora
Y con ganas siempre de sobresalir
Por México yo doy todo
Sabes no me rajo doy todo por ti
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
Verde, blanco y rojo los colores
De aquella bandera que me vio crecer
Un águila devora serpiente pa' poner en alto
Y se vea quién es quién
EN:
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
We always give it our all
Little by little to move forward
We grew up with hopscotch, spinning tops
And watching Pedro Infante
Here, nobody lacked courage
To work hard all day long
In my country, there are no excuses
First the homeland and the family
This is for all my people
Proud to be Mexican
Always raising the flag
And always coloring themselves with green, white, and red
Let's go for it all
Long live Mexico!
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
With a tequila on the table
I'm enjoying life
With my friends and beer
Good life well lived
We have good women
The best food
And also beaches
Full of culture always
Day of the Dead
Mariachi to welcome the dawn
The colorful murals
Of Diego Rivera flourish
Frida Kahlo's art
To the alebrijes, people too
We are hardworking people
And always eager to excel
For Mexico, I give everything
You know I don't give up, I'd give everything for you
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Green, white, and red are the colors
Of that flag that saw me grow up
An eagle devours a snake to rise up high
And show who's who
Text ... Energetic, lively & groovy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung ...Energetic, lively & groovy chicano rap with boom bap influences sung in Spanglish. Sometimes life can feel lonely, cause you have to work hard to make it happen. Male rapper, male backing vocals, male adlibs, vinyl scratch fx, brass ensembe, Spanish guitar, synth, Latin & electronic percussion.
ES:
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
La neta stop
No le juegues al vergas
Que yo no soy la cops
Yo si saltaré la cerca
Hold your breath mijo
Or they gonna find us
Corre hasta al amanecer
Esconde lo que traigo
Make the call to the primos
They know how to do
Solo sigue corriendo
Esa es la actitud
Corazón de león
Carrera de campeón
Una sola razón
Lograr salir del callejón
Everything for my mama
Everything I can
If a start again
Again, again
Often you don't make allies
On the cops
No te fies de él
Solo es un pinche mamón
Trust your own hands son
Pa' que salgas adelante
Hasta en la peor situación
Juh, prende la lección
Recuerda que el diamante
También nació del carbón
Sometimes life feels lonely
Cause
You have to work to hard for make the honey
Bro
Yeah
Feel the flow
The party is starting
And nobody wants go
If I step in it's gonna be a show
But blast the sirens
Y empezó el descontrol
Escaping from the roof
If you fall you're gonna lose
A run into the car
Start the engine fool
Eeeeergh
Encendimos el low rider
Ahora ando con mis compas
Y no creo que me alcancen
Venimos desde abajo
Y no creo que nos alcancen
Never gonna lose
One, two, three, four!
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Las manos arriba
Que esto empiece otra vez
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
EN:
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
1 2 3 on the street
Start the game
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Hands up
Let this start again
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
Living it up
Living it up
Woh check it yo
Check it yeah
Check it
Check that
C'mon try to follow my pace
For real, stop
Don't play tough
I'm not the cops
I'll jump the fence
Hold your breath, son
Or they'll find us
Run until dawn
Hide what you carry
Make the call to the cousins
They know what to do
Just keep running
That's the attitude
Lionheart
Champion's race
One reason only
To try and get out of the alley
Everything for my mama
Everything I can
If I start again
Again, again
Often you don't make allies
With the cops
Don't trust him
He's just a damn jerk
Trust your own hands, son
To get ahead
Even in the worst situation
Huh, learn the lesson
Remember that the diamond
Also comes from coal
Sometimes life feels lonely
Cause
You have to work too hard to make the honey
Bro
Yeah
Feel the flow
The party is starting
And nobody wants to go
If I step in, it's gonna be a show
But blast the sirens
And the chaos begins
Escaping from the roof
If you fall, you're gonna lose
Run to the car
Start the engine, fool
Eeeeergh
We ignited the low rider
Now I'm with my buddies
And I don't think they'll catch me
We come from the bottom
And I don't think they'll catch us
Never gonna lose
Indie rock, brit rock. Driving, lively & percussive. Electric bass, ...Indie rock, brit rock. Driving, lively & percussive. Electric bass, distorted electric guitar & drums.
Brit rock, punk rock. Stubborn, steady & percussive. Electric bass & ...Brit rock, punk rock. Stubborn, steady & percussive. Electric bass & guitar & drums.
