Lyrics:
should be asleep by now
But I'll stay up and soak in those far-away sounds
Of mysterious music from another world
Traveling miles and miles through my
the beat is given by the drummer
cnd the guitars are gonna play together
cnd make that sound, high and low
The bass shakes the ground under my feet
cnd all
Original
Well, if the music sounds sweet and the people dem a dance
A must the reggae music, nothing else no have a chance
Lord
Watch out
I
It's politics, it's all a fix, set up by these white blue-collared hicks
Just to make a dollar off of black music with a subliminal ball of tricks
But
Born to rock'n'roll
If music be the food of love then play on
Lend me your ears as I lay down this song
You're touched by the feeling-it's hard
I like small speakers, I like tall speakers
If they've music, they're wired for sound
Walking about with a head full of music
Cassette in my pocket
Yeah, yeah, uh read All About It
Ayy (You need some gas, shawty) ahem!
Pull up on ‘em, shut ‘em down
What's that sound? It's the sound of me
Smokin'
, the music was out of this world
Like techno music or something.
Kevin Hussein:
Swing by come slide down
This body is a playground
Party at the play house
get inspired by my jive
Just like a venom sucker
In a P-funk leather
I pass on lust for music you re-create for better
Just be a bullock trapper
Like
I like dead life this murder living
Giving wicked to the music that we listen
All day all night turn it up dead wake
By the bloody moonlight i like
sips
You just found the sound,
So get a clue from what come outta these lips
I don’t make music
I make masterpieces
Student that the master teaches
Do it
But how it feel
How it feel
Soul music
How it sounds so real
Pray to God still searching for a deal
New school but I don't pop pills
But how it feel
is then harmonized by a specific type of music
With an insistent frenzied rhythm, freeing blocked energy
This
Is tarantism
Sounds, colors, and music
Slowly passed by a Ford
A soft muffled sound
Of guitars and of strings and drums
I've wave my hands at the driver
But his eye's on the road
So I roll down
a curtain
Made of iron or stone
We are not divided by a wall
So come on tell me
Hey, hey, hey
From L.A. to Broadway
Hey, hey, hey
Let the music lift you up
went to dance to Berghain.
That day when I saw you for the first time.
I could feel the music in my head,
The music in my hands,
And the music del Mio
the crowd
It's a cloud when they catch ya
If you allow the pressure of
The sound to carress ya
Drummers huddle and struggle to snuggle by the heat
Bodies look
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
Don't you know, he was the king of saxophones
Yes indeed he was;
Talkin' 'bout the guy that made it sound so good
Some people knew him by the Bean
just what it is
I face the music
By turning up the sound
Don't ask questions
You tell me that it's just no good
And the words play
Forever and ever
put me in it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
it, I win it
The mission is music and rhythm
Rhythm backed by words, all in my system
System by techniques, techniques I got my heart in
Heart into
seem to collide
As I'm desperately trying, trying to decide.
But I missed the train, late again
The carousel is slowing down
All the music sounds
The club is alive with the sound of music
Who's that girl in the spotlight oo coz she turns me on
Bring it back back baby baby like that
Came
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