I'm plugged into a sound from a thousand years agoAnd I'm taking notes between the tokes. Yeah.I'm plugged in but I'm turned offI'm holding the phone but it's inside out.And the tambourine was burned in a TangineWhile the chorus sang...Inch' Allah...
I'm plugged into the wind and the birdsThe wind on the trees and the wind on the sandI can't see it, but I can feel it, with my hand.I'm plugged into the bluebeen wearing the same choes for a season or twowhile the poets slip papers under my door.I'm plugged into my head-I'm plugged into my bedFeel the graffiti moving through my mind.
Fumes and mappings that have survived the overtime.My sound is plugged into the ground and the wires were dipped in gold.If you can't hear this you so far awaybut one of the poets spoke to me to sayI'm plugged into the mainline - she kicked it over to me sidewaysI'm plugged into my mouseslips me into the E-searchMotor Base - Motor Base - Motor Base.
I'm plugged into the credit cardburned lots of bits of paper and incenserecord in realtime at twenty cents a dime.Fill in the zeros with ticks and crosses.When I cross the streetI don't know...the bosses....the bosses.I'm plugged into Stock Marketswatch the fluctuations drawing lines in my mind.
Tsunamis replace the TornadosIcebergs make bookends on the shelf.Inch' Allah... Inch' Allah!!!
I'm plugged into the dub frequenciesThat flow out of large black boxes on the floor.The rythms come out of the carpet with the contact mikes - and it's ready for the Elephant's roar.
I'm plugged into the fragmentsglimmering in the middle of the nightThat of my Sister Ray broken upuse a broom use a spoon.I'm plugged into the agitationI take taxi's and don't have a carFour dirham a rideand I've got the Drâaoui by my side.I'm plugged into the dreamy rhythmLike a rip-appart heart-attackI'm plugged into the Super StonedRhythms and Narko's crack.
Inch' Allah !
I'm plugged into the QuinineTouareg feedback that energizes the scorpion.I fly to the No Flow with the automatic GO-GOSee the river walk, with the flow.
I'm plugged into the nicotinethe stains across my chestI'm plugged into the braInside the woman's breast.I'm plugged into the Warholcause he isn't really dead.I'm plugged into the signsof the Temple in my head.I'm plugged in and I'm programmedprogrammed to explodeThere are no loose endsThat will never be explored.I need a month in the desert with four bottles of water.Be a Nomad in the nomadilisation.Nomadilisation - Nomadilisation.
Inch' Allah !!!

PT-BR:

Chega pra cá, vem se jogar,
Desce pro play, vem!

Vem dançar
Vem dançar
Vem dançar
Vem dançar
Vem!

A festa não acaba, é só diversão,
O ritmo do funk toca o coração,
Sente a batida, deixa eu te levar, yeah
Essa noite é nossa, eu só quero dançar.

Deixa o som te guiar,
Sente a batida, deixa rolar,
Na vibe boa, não fique à toa,
Reggae na mente, positividade no ar.




ENG:

Come here, come and join in,
Come down to the dance floor, come on!

Come dance
Come dance
Come dance
Come dance
Come on!

The party never ends, it's just fun,
The funk rhythm touches the heart,
Feel the beat, let me take you away, yeah
Tonight is ours, I just want to dance.

Let the sound guide you,
Feel the beat, let it roll,
In the good vibe, don't stand around,
Reggae in your mind, positivity in the air.


FR:

Viens ici, viens t'amuser,
Descends sur la piste, viens !

Viens danser
Viens danser
Viens danser
Viens danser
Viens !

La fête ne s'arrête pas, c'est juste du plaisir,
Le rythme du funk touche le cœur,
Sens le rythme, laisse-moi t'emporter, yeah
Cette nuit est à nous, je veux juste danser.

Laisse le son te guider,
Sens le rythme, laisse-toi aller,
Dans la bonne ambiance, ne reste pas là à ne rien faire,
Reggae dans la tête, positivité dans l'air.

Down On My Knees
Will I keep on falling,Each time I look at you,Will I keep on smiling,Though my heart’s feeling blue?
Are you still denying’,That you know the truth,You say you need me,But baby, do you, do you?
You brought me down to my knees,Am I alive again?To my heart, you got the keys,I wish I could break this spell.Darlin’, I know,I’m probably dreaming,Darling, I know,You’re all that I want, you’re more than I dreamed of
Will I keep on chasingA love that feels true?What if I’m just wasting,Wasting my heart on you?
What’s this, I’m feelingYou wouldn’t make me blue... (would you, would you?)You say you need me,But baby, do you , do you?
You brought me down to my knees,Am I alive again?To my heart, you got the keys,I wish I could break this spell.Darlin’, I know,I’m probably dreaming,Darling, I know,You’re all that I want, you’re more than I dreamed of
I wish I could break this spellAm I alive again?I wish I could break this spellYou’re all that I want, you’re more than I ...

Into Your Arms
When I’m in your arms,I feel the peace that makes me hope againWhat’s on your mind?We still have the whole world to embrace
Into your eyes,I see the tides, yearning to rise againWhat’s on my mind?We still have the stars above to light our way

Thanks for the flowers
I met a rich boy in townHe said “ah ah, can I...”
I think he fell in love with meI say “ah ah, nice try”
He wants to buy a house for both of us,And a shiny car
But I just wanna party with my girlsAnd I don't even feel sorryHoney, thanks for the flowers
He took me out for dinnerI say “ah ah, nice try”I think he wanna find a ring but I’m not in the mood
He wants me to meet his mama and his big old cat
But I just wanna party with my girlsAnd I don't even feel sorryHoney, thanks for the flowers
(Thanks for the flowers)But I just wanna party,I just wanna party, boyBut I just wanna party with my girlsAnd I don't even feel sorryHoney, thanks for the flowers