the steigende sonne: março 2006

Flyover, Flyover Sing! Flyover, Flyover Chance! Fly over, Fly over Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Sing! Flyover, Flyover Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured, Chance! Fly over, Fly over Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Sing! Fly over, Fly over

Mr. Chance met your products and get out of my way, There ain't enough hours in my day, The cities on fire in the pouring rain, seem as life is faster than a run-a-way train, Hit the buzzer da da shi shi for computers ab da shi, the bloody turf wanna me to find a new chief, And get bedding the wheel-a-way, never going home, Speeding and sliding inside the transit zone

Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured, Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured

Speeding through the heebies about 20 percent, watcha red between a buty and a innocent, Rubbing shoulders with a su-su-super classic engine, burning out the ura and salt cans and tank, Choking up a land of fire smoking up the air, some days you rather be anywhere but here, Choking up a land of fire smoking up the air, some days you rather be anywhere but here

Sing! Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover, Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured, Flyover

Ooh, the city is blind but it will not slow down, the try for destruction is the heaviest sound, The city is blind but it will not slow down, the try for destruction is the heaviest sound, Is the heaviest sound, is the heaviest sound, Flyover, flyover, Is the heaviest sound, Flyover, flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator,

Shift to the underworld and it's another story, as the sales surround you with positive energy, As the baseline ba da ba da be da be agree activity I said you know this is the place to be, You know it's always been the place to be, you know it's always been the place to be, I said you know this is the place to be, I got dem, got dem longdisady

Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured, Don't wanna be down in the station in the stroke of midnight, nobody wanna go where there's plenty of light, Asking for direction when I'm tired of a way, you know there's never time, you know there's never been a powers in the day, You know there's never been a powers in the day, in the day, in the day, The city is blind but it will not slow down, the try for destruction is the heaviest sound.

Nothing New (wonderland)

Is it for yourself the way you talk? Explanations where never found And it's so untrue, all you see be leanin on me I couldn't be like you i never tried I never would.I couldn't be like youI never tried I never was

Change your mind Don't let me down And I'm still sorry My tears are falling every time I hear from you And I'm still angry My mind tells me That in the end there's nothing new

I remember things we used to doBut I'm just like you, I'm missing too I'm missing you

Change your mind Don't let me down And I'm still sorry My tears are falling every time I hear from you

And I'm still angry My mind tells me That in the end there's nothing new

I'm still sorry My tears are falling every time I hear from you And I'm still angry My mind tells me

That in the end there's nothing new
I'm still sorryThere's nothing new, there's nothing new...

Flyover (asian dub foundation)

Mr. Chance met your products and get out of my way, There ain't enough hours in my day, The cities on fire in the pouring rain, seem as life is faster than a run-a-way train, Hit the buzzer da da shi shi for computers ab da shi, the bloody turf wanna me to find a new chief, And get bedding the wheel-a-way, never going home, Speeding and sliding inside the transit zone

Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured, Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured .

Speeding through the heebies about 20 percent, watcha red between a buty and a innocent, Rubbing shoulders with a su-su-super classic engine, burning out the ura and salt cans and tank, Choking up a land of fire smoking up the air, some days you rather be anywhere but here, Choking up a land of fire smoking up the air, some days you rather be anywhere but here

Sing! Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover, Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured, Flyover

Ooh, the city is blind but it will not slow down, the try for destruction is the heaviest sound, The city is blind but it will not slow down, the try for destruction is the heaviest sound, Is the heaviest sound, is the heaviest sound, Flyover, flyover, Is the heaviest sound, Flyover, flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator,

Shift to the underworld and it's another story, as the sales surround you with positive energy, As the baseline ba da ba da be da be agree activity I said you know this is the place to be, You know it's always been the place to be, you know it's always been the place to be, I said you know this is the place to be, I got dem, got dem longdisady

Flyover, Flyover Step on the gas get down in the accelerator, Flyover, Flyover Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured, Don't wanna be down in the station in the stroke of midnight, nobody wanna go where there's plenty of light, Asking for direction when I'm tired of a way, you know there's never time, you know there's never been a powers in the day, You know there's never been a powers in the day, in the day, in the day, The city is blind but it will not slow down, the try for destruction is the heaviest sound

Talento clandestino (dealema)

Chorus]Não deixes de acreditar, procura o teu caminhoNa estrada do destinoNão deixes de acreditar, pois tu não estás sozinhoTalento Clandestino

Tantos cadernos preenchidos com pensamentos e ditosVão passando os anos dedicado a istoColorir o lado obscuro desta vida em que existoSe a música é crime considera-me um bandidoEm estágio, a missão dá caminho acústicoO meu coração, bombeia música de fundoDo Hip-Hop à Clássica, do Soul ao RaggaDos '60 aos '80 ou Cubana, o Frank SinatraA felicidade é uma batidaQuando acaba sentes que algo te falta na tua vidaÁs bolinhas as riscas ou acompanhadas com iscasComo poesia ou sexo, pinta para dar nas vistasEu vim para dar-te música de engate ou combateMedicina alternativa em cada bafo fecha o tasco,Melodia como cafoné para o ouvidoMeu amigo, procura tu também a tua fuga

Acordo,Dou graças por mais um diaRespiro fundo,Sinto me agarrado a vidaPeço ao universo por dádiva criativa,Na música e pintura foco no que me cativaPoesia,A minha sina é uma terapiaVia iluminada que me afasta da rotinaDe madrugadaEm busca de adrenalina que vicia quem pinta a vida mais coloridaÉ incrível, quando nos sentimos únicosNus de preconceitos em momentos lúdicosE aproveitamos, até aos últimos segundosLivres sem rumo como nobres vagabundosSem algemas do tempo ou grilhetas do medoA desfrutar o sossego do total desapegoNão há nada como o por do sol a beira-marMelhor, só tendo alguém ao lado para abraçar Chorus Sessões de grupo, sentimentos em brutoDesde puto fizeram nos crescer neste meio em absolutoEsta merda mano fez me acordar pa vidaComo um puto de 14 perdido sem rumo à derivaNascemos para isto, já me mentalizei distoFaço aquilo que gosto, tenha ou não tenha guitoNão quero ser escravo num estado desequilibradoA felicidade é crucial no dia a dia pra ser posta de ladoOrtodoxo o modo como somos espostos,Num dia aplausos no outro furo nos bolsosPorque a miséria não escolhe caras nem coraçõesSexos opostos, raças ou diferentes religiõesSomos apostolos que não podem falar encarcerado na lutaNão deixes de acreditarSem música não ha vida sem vontade não se realizaE dás por ti desiquilibrado levado ao sabor da brisa

Chorus x2

Ei, o meu pessoal prima pela simplicidadeE tem autenticidade nos desejos no nosso meioO estilo e a integridade residem no interiorA fama e a imagem nada significam para nósMas para os falsos e fraudes da músicaÉ tudo um desfile de moda, é tudo um espetáculoUm show de marionetasO contracto com as editoras faz com que vendam a alma e o respeito próprioTanta má influência, tanta influência negativa que não faz sentidoÉ tudo vazio, aparente e artificialVê se tens mais aparato e menos imagem de modaÉ o show dos marretas, não tens mais nada para dar não é...?
Hahahaha.... ya pois... é isso

Manipulation (blasted mechanism)

As you can see we've got nothing to hide No fear As you can see we've got nothing to hide No fear, no fear As you can see we've got nothing to hide No fear of giving you a lot of what you need

So now I'm part of it Of a sea of pure emotions So now I'm part of it I'm coming through on every beat

So now I'm part of it Of a sea of pure emotions So now I'm part of it I'm coming through on every beatEvery beat, every beat, every beat, every beat So now I'm part of it

This is manipulation This is manipulation This is manipulation This is manipulation We'll put your soul in danger We'll put your soul in danger Destroy and rearrange her Destroy and rearrange her

As you can see we've got tricks on our sleeves and magic sticks As you can see we've got tricks on our sleeves and a better plan We've got the eyes that scan deep into your world We've got the gods and the demons on our side

This is manipulation This is manipulation We'll put your soul in danger We'll put your soul in danger Destroy and rearrange her Destroy and rearrange her This is manipulation This is manipulation

So now I'm part of it Of a sea of pure emotions So now I'm part of it I'm coming through on every beat [x2]

Every beat, every beat, every beat, every beat

the steigende sonne

sexta-feira, março 24, 2006

porque o outro se vê mal...

dual letras dificeis de arranjar( wonderland[nothing new] e asian dub foundation [flyover]) e outras...

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