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We had no way of staying afloat We had to leave on the ferry boat Economic refugees On the run to Germany We had the back of Maggie's hand Times were tough in geordieland We got work tools and working gear And humped it all from Newcastle to here Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man We're the nomad tribes, traveling boys In the dust and dirt and the racket and the noise Drills and hammers, diggers and picks Mixing concrete, laying bricks There's English, Irish, Scots, the lot United nation's what we've got Brickies, chippies, every trade German building, British-made Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Nae more work on Maggie's farm Hadaway down the autobahn Mine's a portacabin bed Or a bunk in a nissen hut instead There's plenty Deutschmarks here to earn And German tarts are wunderschoen German beer is chemical-free Germany's alright with me Sometimes I miss my river Tyne But you're my pretty Fraulein Tonight we'll drink the old town dry Keep work spirit levels high Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man
I've got my own moral compass to steer by A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky And all the preaching voices Empty vessels of dreams so loud As they move among the crowd Fools and thieves are well disguised In the temple and marketplace, ayy In the temple and marketplace Like a stone in the river Against the floods of spring I will quietly resist I will quietly resist Like the willows in the wind Or the cliffs along the ocean I will quietly resist I will quietly resist I don't have faith in faith I don't believe in belief You can call me faithless You can call me faithless And I still cling to hope And I believe in love And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me I've got my own spirit level for balance To tell if my choice is leaning up or down And all the shouting voices Try to throw me off my course Some by sermon, some by force Fools and thieves are dangerous In the temple and marketplace, ayy In the temple and marketplace Like a forest bows to winter Beneath the deep white silence I will quietly resist I don't have faith in faith I don't believe in belief You can call me faithless You can call me faithless But I still cling to hope And I believe in love And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me Like a flower in the desert That only blooms at night I will quietly resist I don't have faith in faith I don't believe in belief You can call me faithless You can call me faithless I still cling to hope And I believe in love And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me
I've got my own moral compass to steer by A guiding star beats a spirit in the sky And all the preaching voices Empty vessels of dreams so loud As they move among the crowd Fools and thieves are well disguised In the temple and marketplace, ayy In the temple and marketplace Like a stone in the river Against the floods of spring I will quietly resist I will quietly resist Like the willows in the wind Or the cliffs along the ocean I will quietly resist I will quietly resist I don't have faith in faith I don't believe in belief You can call me faithless You can call me faithless And I still cling to hope And I believe in love And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me I've got my own spirit level for balance To tell if my choice is leaning up or down And all the shouting voices Try to throw me off my course Some by sermon, some by force Fools and thieves are dangerous In the temple and marketplace, ayy In the temple and marketplace Like a forest bows to winter Beneath the deep white silence I will quietly resist I don't have faith in faith I don't believe in belief You can call me faithless You can call me faithless But I still cling to hope And I believe in love And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me Like a flower in the desert That only blooms at night I will quietly resist I don't have faith in faith I don't believe in belief You can call me faithless You can call me faithless I still cling to hope And I believe in love And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me And that's faith enough for me
I, yeah yeah Wicked, wicked awesome Heaven again, again Heaven, again Heaven again, again Heaven again, hmmm Heaven again, heaven again Yeah whenever, again Yeah whatever, again Mmm far out mmm oh this is so so so far out Trust me, trust me, I trust you, I trust you Mm, yeah (Wicked) Heaven again, again Heaven, again Heaven again, again Heaven, heaven again Hmm heaven again, yeah, heaven again Yeah, we're in heaven, again Yeah, we're in heaven again So far out, never want it, to end Hmm, so far out Hmm I trust you, hmm I trust you trusting me Mhmm Mmm yeah In the moment snap it, no pictures Grown women get on the floor, phone in the purse See their level, spirit I'm wanting, someone of a mature nature is in verse In the moment snap it, no pictures Grown women get on the floor, phone in the purse See their level, spirit I'm wanting, someone of a mature nature is in verse Heaven again, again Heaven again
We had no way of staying afloat We had to leave on a ferryboat Economic refugees, on the run to Germany We had the back of Maggie's hand Times were tough in Geordie land We got our tools and working gear And humped it all from Newcastle to here Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man We're the nomad tribes, traveling boys In the dust and dirt and the wrecking noise Drills and hammers, diggers and picks Mixing concrete, laying bricks There's English, Irish, Scots a lot United Nations what we've got Brickies, chippies, every trade German building, British made Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Nay more work on Maggie's farm Head away down the autobahn Mine's a Portakabin bed Or a bunk in a Nissen hut instead There's plenty Deutsch marks here to earn And German tarts are wundersch German beer is chemical free Germany's alright with me Sometimes, I miss my River Tyne But you're my pretty frylein Tonight we'll drink the old town dry Keep our spirit levels high Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Why aye man Why aye, why aye man Sometimes, I miss my River Tyne But you're my pretty frylein Tonight we'll drink the old town dry Keep our spirit levels high Sometimes, I miss my River Tyne But you're my pretty frylein Tonight we'll drink the old town dry Keep our spirit levels high
Surrounded by his friends He sits so silently And unaware of anything Playing poxy pinball, Picks his nose and smiles and Pokes his tongue at everything I believe in love But how can men who've never seen Light be enlightened Only if he's cured Will his spirits future level ever heighten And Tommy doesn't know what day it is He doesn't know who Jesus was Or what praying is How can he be saved From the eternal grave?
I believe in love but how can men who've never seen Light be enlightened. Only if he's cured will his spirits future level ever heighten. And Tommy doesn't know what day it is. Doesn't know who Jesus was or what praying is.
Surrounded by his friends He sits so silently And unaware of anything Playing poxy pinball, Picks his nose and smiles and Pokes his tongue at everything I believe in love But how can men who've never seen Light be enlightened Only if he's cured Will his spirits future level ever heighten And Tommy doesn't know what day it is He doesn't know who Jesus was Or what praying is How can he be saved From the eternal grave?
I'm gonna crack the rose colored glasses Of every history revisionist I'm gonna call them on their modified instances Till they tell it like it really is Just like you when you talk like you do Well I can play too, delusion is cruel That's the absolute truth I wanna break the mold that grows on all remembrances I want the story told like a spirit level balanced it 'Cause their looking through a pair of awful opportune lenses Seeing only your side had its real advantages And that's you, when you talk like you do Well I can play too, delusion is cruel That's the absolute truth (I'm gonna crack the rose colored glasses) Yeah that's you, when you talk like you do Well I can play too, delusion is cruel That's the absolute truth That's the absolute truth That's the absolute truth That's the absolute truth
We had no way of staying afloat We had to leave on the ferry boat Economic refugees On the run to Germany We had the back of Maggie's hand Times were tough in geordieland We got work tools and working gear And humped it all from Newcastle to here Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man We're the nomad tribes, traveling boys In the dust and dirt and the racket and the noise Drills and hammers, diggers and picks Mixing concrete, laying bricks There's English, Irish, Scots, the lot United nation's what we've got Brickies, chippies, every trade German building, British-made Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Nae more work on Maggie's farm Hadaway down the autobahn Mine's a portacabin bed Or a bunk in a nissen hut instead There's plenty Deutschmarks here to earn And German tarts are wunderschoen German beer is chemical-free Germany's alright with me Sometimes I miss my river Tyne But you're my pretty Fraulein Tonight we'll drink the old town dry Keep work spirit levels high Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man
I need a home in which to revel I need a place to keep my spirit level And I know the right guys Cause I used to work in building supplies Cramped in a humble abode Concrete and steel by the wheelbarrow load Fittings to choose, colour charts to peruse I've got a trowel and I ain't afraid to use it!
As long as you give me my pay you'll get your moneys worth I'll be there 8 hours a day I won't hide and I won't shirk I got a way with a hammer and a nail a dovetail and a tongue and groove Put up a wall in half a day guarantee it'll never move Chorus Shouda li li li dumb dumb a day honest work I'm gonna build a strong foundation marble walls like grand central station Not gonna feel any more frustration do enough work for an entire nation Gonna get a chisel and an awl and a saw carve my name out on your door A block and tackle and a spirit level take your heart of glass and put on a bevel Chorus repeat Got to build a strong foundation strong enough to hold up a nation Strong enough to put your faith in the roof won't leak and the floor won't cave in Gonna get a lathe and a capstan press take an old claw hammer to this mess Gonna knock down the walls of denial wear 'em down with a pick and a file Chorus repeat
OT present OCC okwa anyi no ya Cabitu the wow producer When they try to pull me down I go do enemy sound Every guy wey dey by my side Go just dey falling down Maleko salam Everything go dey turn upside down As everything dey turn turn everybody just dey bow They seeing the crown Still they really wanna pull me down This beings are so wicked Till their own dawn When they try to pull me down When they try to pull me down Now When they try to pull me down I go spirit level Spirit level Spirit level Spirit level When they try to pull me down I go spirit level Spirit level Spirit level Spirit level They don't care They don't share They just wanna take my soul Tinga lingalee They no to like my melody eehee But me I no fit do anything about it Anything bukwa bute ego Make you dey leave am for Doro Anything bukwanu beat Make you leave am for Cabitu Anything wey concern money eeh Make you dey leave am for Phatty People say his money fatty He still dey buy the bugatti Brotherman do like say Brotherman do like say He no be my brother Brotherman dey go village for his own brother Abeg make I ask you Is he a brother Eh he heeh When they try to pull me down I go spirit level Spirit level Spirit level Spirit level OT present Ma ichuba m Ma ifurom Nwanne anom on ghost mode Shh Ikpoye m on the run Watch your front and watch your back Skrr Check your behind Watch your rear and watch your sides Mulu Anya For my future Nwanne you cannot defile Tututu I no wan that Koba ife 2 to tangle Mugu O mua bu rango Icho inwa m Na my jungle The more you look Nwanne is the less you see Never ever Take my small body engine as a disease When they try to pull me down I go do enemy sound Every guy wey dey by my side Go just dey falling down Maleko salam Everything go dey turn upside down As everything dey turn turn everybody just dey bow They seeing the crown Still they really wanna pull me down This beings are so wicked Till their own dawn When they try to pull me down When they try to pull me down Now When they try to pull me down I go spirit level Spirit level Spirit level Spirit level
I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming Way that we say 'em in style that we write 'em in Massive Attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it's relative The pass is picking up all the lyrics on the dance floor That raise your spirit level 'cause it demands for Attitude is cool degrees below zero Up against the wall behaving like De Niro Tricky's performing taking his phono Making a stand with a tan touch it like cocoa Smooth to keep you moving at the back now Free is the needle it's moving through the track now Dance to the drummer's beats we need new sticks Bounce around the vibes like acoustics No drugs or pharmaceuticals for the body ain't suitable Stick with liquid me and trick we've drop A paper which you use my tongue to lick with Trouble and strife ain't no sunshine in my life Wiseguys get protection when they carry a knife They shouldn't have been born they're making me yawn But I just take it easy it's a Sunday morn' So you come on light my fire and Together we'll grow forever watch my eight kay rig go Because my eight kay rig goes boom boom My eight kay rig goes boom Yeah rhymin' the jam and uh we got the stamina In case you never know us if we don't give a damn and uh And it's hard to handle keep your distance Resist and the posse gets the pleasure of this dance The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat You don't see it but you feel it when it's blowing on the street If I was a rich man Da da dada I quietly observe standing in my space It's the devious days they call the rat race It's a concrete jungle, evil in the town Weebles, wobble, occasional squabble But what happen when the bomb drops Down Don't make sound 'Cause the dance floor's a desert And the dancers are parched Do a rain dance and your brain's still marsh My heavy my brother get lighter than helium Float above the world to break the tedium Living in my headphones Sony's what I say to 'em The surreal boom of the budokan stadium Well I'm floating on air when I'm daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Well I'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one I love I love the one that I miss I'm very down to earth but brain sits on top floor Don't need another lover just need, I'm insecure The weather is a changin' the storms be shakin' The love that you take is equal to the love you're makin' Here comes the sun little darlin' here comes the sun It's alright Yes Tricky kid I check my situation Maggie this Maggie that Maggie means inflation Hip-hop you don't stop cause I'm not sloppy I like the beat so we need another copy We're natives of the massive territory and we're proud Get peaceful in the dance, adapt the glory and the crowd The problem ain't a different kind of skin tricks I love my neighbor I don't wait for the Olympics See you go hooligan you're trying to play the fool again Caught you in the lost and found When your posse weren't around No crowd So you're going for you tool again Daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming Well I'm floating on air when I'm daydreaming
I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming Way that we say 'em in style that we write 'em in Massive attack we keep it strong just like a vitamin Going for the positive wiping out the negative songs 'Cause brother it's relative The pass is picking up all the lyrics on the dance floor That raise your spirit level 'cause it demands for Attitude is cool degrees below zero Up against the wall behaving like De Niro Tricky's performing taking his phono Making a stand with a tan touch it like cocoa Smooth to keep you moving at the back now Free is the needle it's moving through the track now Dance to the drummer's beats we need new sticks Bounce around the vibes like acoustics No drugs or pharmaceuticals for the body ain't suitable Stick with liquid me and trick we've drop A paper which you use my tongue to lick with Trouble and strife ain't no sunshine in my life Wiseguys get protection when they carry a knife They shouldn't have been born they're making me yawn But I just take it easy it's a Sunday morn' So you come on light my fire and Together we'll grow forever watch my eight kay rig go Because my eight kay rig goes boom boom My eight kay rig goes boom Yeah rhymin' the jam and uh we got the stamina In case you never know us if we don't give a damn and uh And it's hard to handle keep your distance Resist and the posse gets the pleasure of this dance The cool breeze that you welcome in the heat You don't see it but you feel it when it's blowing on the street If i was a rich man Da da dada I quietly observe standing in my space It's the devious days they call the rat race It's a concrete jungle, evil in the town Weebles, wobble, occasional squabble But what happen when the bomb drops Down Don't make sound 'Cause the dance floor's a desert And the dancers are parched Do a rain dance and your brain's still marsh My heavy my brother get lighter than helium Float above the world to break the tedium Living in my headphones Sony's what I say to 'em The surreal boom of the budokan stadium Well I'm floating on air when I'm daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Well I'm tricky kid don't deal with sadness Can't be with the one i love i love the one that i miss I'm very down to earth but brain sits on top floor Don't need another lover just need, I'm insecure The weather is a changin' the storms be shakin' The love that you take is equal to the love you're makin' Here comes the sun little darlin' here comes the sun It's alright Yes tricky kid i check my situation Maggie this Maggie that Maggie means inflation Hip-hop you don't stop cause I'm not sloppy I like the beat so we need another copy We're natives of the massive territory and we're proud Get peaceful in the dance, adapt the glory and the crowd The problem ain't a different kind of skin tricks I love my neighbour I don't wait for the Olympics See you go hooligan you're trying to play the fool again Caught you in the lost and found When your posse weren't around No crowd So you're going for you tool again Daydreaming I quietly observe standing in my space Daydreaming Well I'm floating on air when I'm daydreaming
Keep it down deep I'll be the venerator Stop what you know I'm the instant gator And I know it's never getting better than this So what's your spirit level? Kick it swiftly Hit me with the revelator Give it up You know I'll incinerate ya And you know it's never getting better than this Spirit Level Woah
We had no way of staying afloat We had to leave on the ferry boat Economic refugees On the run to Germany We had the back of Maggie's hand Times were tough in Geordieland We got wor tools and working gear And humped it all from Newcastle to here Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man We're the nomad tribes, traveling boys In the dust and dirt and the racket and the noise Drills and hammers, diggers and picks Mixing concrete, laying bricks There's english, Irish, Scots, the lot United nation's what we've got Brickies, chippies, every trade German building, British-made Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Nae more work on Maggie's farm Hadaway down the autobahn Mine's a portacabin bed Or a bunk in a Nissan hut instead There's plenty deutschmarks here to earn And German tarts are wunderschoen German beer is chemical-free Germany's alreet with me Sometimes I miss my river tyne But you're my pretty Fraulein Tonight we'll drink the old town dry Keep wor spirit levels high Why aye man, why aye, why aye man Why aye man, why aye, why aye man
Hook: Me and you no level Me and you no level Hmmn hmm with a spirit level, Hmmn hmm with a spirit level X2 Verse: Life is a journey so much more than a magazine But I got a picture pinned on my cv You know, me and my team we no fugazi Put in my focus on a mission When I'm walking, destination!
Spirit Level Lyrics Sick sick That's not happening
I believe in love But how can men who've never seen Light be enlightened. Only if he's cured Will his spirits future level ever heighten. And Tommy doesn't know what day it is. He doesn't know who Jesus was Or what praying is.
The Compressor Testo: Domenico Sacco Musica: Domenico Sacco Too much dynamics on my master Too much difference between the sounds I need a way to get along Need a solution 'cause it's so wrong Here comes compressor To fill the gap A spirit level Above the earth Here comes compressor To change our lives It snaps it's fingers And make us alive So too much difference in sexual taste Is still an offence to our Lord While someone kills his brother For too much difference in skin tone but Here comes compressor To fill the gap A spirit level Above the earth Here comes compressor To change our lives It snaps it's fingers And make us alive Troppa dinamica nel mio master Troppa differenza tra piano e forte Tra chi ha tanto e chi niente Tra la vita e la morte Here comes compressor To fill the gap A spirit level Above the earth Here comes compressor To change our lives It snaps it's fingers And make us alive No more depression No more depression Here comes compressor And feel alive
Spirit level (spoken intro) Tune into another dimension, Layers upon layers, From good to bad, From strong to weak, Here lie the spirit levels.
Spirit level, level up. Pas d'négatif. For real, reste chill et level up.
It's a lot of likes It's a, It's a lot of likes It's a lot of likes I take chances with my dice It's a lot of likes It's a, It's a lot of likes It's a lot of likes I take chances with my dice We are on another level 신이's spoken 말했 devil Understand my price top level Amplitude my spirit level I say raw Tasmanian devil Inject this through your eye blood vessel So much money infer embezzle We are on another level 신이's spoken 말했 devil Understand my price top level Amplitude my spirit level I say raw Tasmanian devil Inject this through your eye blood vessel So much money infer embezzle Attachments can be detrimental I don't mean to be rude, no Take a hoe, tell her that I want her bath in fruity o's Silicones, undersold My energy In my odyssey The ox dynasty I don't throw no stones I don't like to judge, no But I gotta let you know I don't put up wit it no So stop it really I don't really need your pity Just give me another titty Better take another pilly Read between the lines It's a lot, a lot of likes It's a lot, a lot of likes I take chances with my dice It's a lot of likes It's a lot, a lot of likes It's a lot of likes I take chances with my dice It's a lot of likes It's a, It's a lot of likes It's a lot of likes It's a lot, a lot of likes It's a lot of likes It's a, It's a lot of likes It's a lot of likes I take chances with my dice We are on another level 신이's spoken 말했 devil Understand my price top level Amplitude my spirit level I say raw Tasmanian devil Inject this through your eye blood vessel So much money infer embezzle We are on another level 신이's spoken 말했 devil Understand my price top level Amplitude my spirit level I say raw Tasmanian devil Inject this through your eye blood vessel So much money infer embezzle Attachments can be detrimental I don't mean to be rude, no Take a hoe, tell her that I want her bath in fruity o's Silicones, undersold My energy In my odyssey The ox dynasty I don't throw no stones I don't like to judge, no But I gotta let you know I don't put up wit it no So stop it really I don't really need your pity Just give me another titty Better take another pilly Read between the lines It's a lot, a lot of likes It's a lot, a lot of likes It's a lot, a lot of likes I take chances with my dice
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