Search results for 'Ultra High Mileage'

(high!)
Ultra, ultra, ultra (high!)
汚れなき 瞳 ダイナ
映しだす 夢は shining

はるかなる夢 さがし続ける 光の旅立ち
無敵のパワー 胸に秘めて ultra (ultra)

Love never dies 強い相手に出会うほど
Oh ダイナ

School of Hard Knocks

Van Morrison

Keep It Simple

2008

Propaganda far and wide

No wavelength, no mileage
No current currency
No answers, just silence
And nothing is what it's supposed to be

I was educated

I went around the world till I found the right spot
It was ultra sweet and just a little bit hot
Dippin' low in the lap of luxury
Dippin' low in

Party peoples, in the place to be
Just for you, it's the Ultra-magnetic MC's!

Say what, Peter Piper?
To hell with childish rhymes!
Cause this

away!
I got that....

Ultra-high, it vivifies, and stupefies! Got that...
Ultra-high, it vivifies, and stupefies! Got that...

Steppin' up now, I'm

The Dog-Ear Years

Jethro Tull

Jethro Tull/Ian Anderson [Collector's Edition]

2005

happily present 
Are all things to sustain me, 
Nurture and claim me: 
Roll back the mileage. 

You have settled beside me. 
To the far and the wide

Love, sex, drugs
Strange and charming
Defying laws
Making waves around me

Your touch is the only thing that gets me high
Your touch has the chills

I can hear the sound
Of the North Star calling
Put your high beams on
Stay on my wing
I'm falling
And spinning and turning
This is ultra

Its ultra its ultra its ultra man
Its ultra its ultra its ultra man
Its ultra its ultra its ultra man
Yeah

End Fights I don't bale so I had to Ben

brought some Macallan 18
I brought some Jordan SBs
And 6ix turns over and says, "Hey, I think I got a beat for Ultra 85"
He plays it, Logic goes crazy,

Rare
Ultra rare
Bitch I'm rare
Ultra rare
Bitch I'm rare
Ultra rare
Bitch I'm rare
Ultra rare

Yeah I shine
I'm like yah I'm on fire
Bitch I'm high

Maximum Consumption

The Kinks

Everybody's in Show-Biz [LP]

1972

a non-stop high-grade performer
The pace is continual, sure keeps running me down
Don't you know that you gotta eat food
Don't you know that you gotta

Gun metal skies
Broken eyes
Claustrophobic concrete 
English high-rise

Exterminate the underclass
Exterminate the telepaths 
No civil

Yeah
Ha hah
High as fuck right now
The group nigga what’s up
My team
Flame planes then gain flight mileage
Yea
Flame planes then gain flight mileage

Party peoples, in the place to be
Just for you, it's the ultra-magnetic, mc's

Say what, peter piper?
to hell with childish rhymes!
cause this

Looking Down the Barrel of a Gun

Beastie Boys

Paul's Boutique

1989

and you know you got had
Because it's all high spirit, you know you got to hear it
Don't touch the mic baby don't come near it
It's gonna getcha, it's

crystals, ultra destructive power
Super crystals, ultra destructive power
Radioactive
Radioactive
Radioactive meltdown
Radioactive meltdown

Ultrasonic, super

and you know you got had
Because it's all high spirit, you know you got to hear it
Don't touch the mic baby don't come near it
It's gonna getcha, it's

And kiss the rainbow goodbye

Run with the zebras
Find the ultra shine
Fly till you get ultra high
Then kiss the ultra heaven good night

Under ultra-sultry skies
Where people's dreams go way too high
It's matrimonial baloney
The oath becomes real phoney
For better or for worse

The infrared ultra violet
Skrt off in the tess no auto pilot
Gotta run up the mileage
How you say you be spinning but always hiding
Yea yea yea
I kicked that

Me my friends and I
We stay ultra high
We don't die, we just multiply
You should recognize, yeah

Me my friends and I
We stay ultra high
We

난 너의 무적 hero
문제 zero
너의 목소리로
움직이는 super ultra man
멈추지 않는 energy

네 곁에 서있는 난 위풍당당
너와 함께 걸어가는 걸음걸음이
하늘을 나는 것 같아 super ultra man, oh, oh

난

Poor Boy

Split Enz

True Colours

1980

My love is alien, I picked her up by chance
She speaks to me, with ultra-high frequencies
Radio band of gold
Gonna listen til I grow old
Oo hoo