Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song that depicts the emotional portrait of platonic love and vulnerability: "You have a distinct flavor, you make me lose my mind a little, sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste." Singer, beatmaking, sampling & electronics.歌词
- Italiano:
Hai un sapore d'istinto Oro sopra al viso Seguirò l’istinto Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto, Mandi un po’ in tilt A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura” Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Oh Woah Tengo stretto quel che non ho E non ho Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo Puoi viverci
E non sei mia Mai Scappi Temi che ti uccida ma a pensarci Senti Vuoto dentro al petto; puoi fidarti Sai che ti riprendo al volo Stai con me Temi che ti uccida ma sei viva
Ma riesci a colpirmi Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b Sei quel mood la sera, sei Cosa manca a me Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia, mai) (e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a flavor of instinct Gold over your face I'll follow my instinct I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor, You throw me off balance Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit And I wish I could have you like you were a song Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
Oh Woah I hold on tight to what I don't have And I don't have An eternal sense but if you stop this moment You can live it
And you're not mine Never You run away You fear that it'll kill you, but thinking about it You feel An emptiness in your chest You can trust me You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat Stay with me You fear that it'll kill you but you're alive
But you manage to hit me Like the first soul or R&B track You're that mood at night, you are What's missing for me Like the jack plug you left here You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine, never) (And you're not mine)
- Français:
Tu as une saveur d'istincte De l’or sur le visage Je suivrai mon instinct Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte, Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin Et je voudrais t’avoir comme une chanson Peut-être qu'il est plus difficile de se dire en face "ça fait peur" Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Oh Woah Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas Et je n’ai pas Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi Jamais Tu fuis Tu crains que je te tue, mais en y réfléchissant Tu sens Un vide dans ta poitrine ; tu peux me faire confiance Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol Reste avec moi Tu crains que je te tue, mais tu es vivante
Mais tu arrives à me toucher Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es Ce qui me manque Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais) (et tu n’es pas à moi)
Hai un sapore distinto
Oro sopra al viso
Seguirò l’istinto
Correrò a cercarti
Tra le mie braccia non ti sentirai più sola
Hai un sapore distinto,
Mandi un po’ in tilt
A volte tanto che perde sapore il resto
Più della droga, sigarette o whiskey & cola
Sai che ti osservo quando stai un po’ per le tue
E vorrei averti come fossi una canzone
Forse è più tosta dirsi in faccia “fa paura”
Che avere tutto questo spazio tra di noi
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto,
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Oh Woah
Tengo stretto quel che non ho
E non ho
Un senso eterno ma se fermerai quest attimo
Puoi viverci
E non sei mia
Mai
Scappi
Sola Senza Un Posto
Ma a pensarci
Senti
Vuoto dentro al petto
Puoi fidarti
Sai che ti riprendo al volo
Stai con me
Costi quel che costi sarai mia
Ma riesci a colpirmi
Come il primo pezzo soul o r&b
Sei quel mood la sera, sei
Cosa manca a me
Come il cavo jack che hai lasciato qui
Sei un po’ come me o io come te
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia, mai)
(e non sei mia)
- English:
You have a distinct flavor
Gold over your face
I'll follow my instinct
I'll run to find you
In my arms, you won't feel lonely anymore
You have a distinct flavor,
You throw me off balance
Sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste
More than drugs, cigarettes, or whiskey & cola
You know I watch you when you're on your own a bit
And I wish I could have you like you were a song
Maybe it's tougher to say "it's scary" to your face
Than to have all this space between us
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
Oh Woah
I hold on tight to what I don't have
And I don't have
An eternal sense but if you stop this moment you can live it
And you're not mine
Never
You run away
Alone without a place,
But thinking about it
You feel
An emptiness in your chest
You can trust me
You know I'll catch you in a heartbeat
Stay with me
No matter what, you’ll be mine
But you manage to hit me
Like the first soul or R&B track
You're that mood at night, you are
What's missing for me
Like the jack plug you left here
You're a bit like me or I'm like you
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine, never)
(And you're not mine)
- Français:
Voici la traduction en français du texte que tu as fourni :
Tu as une saveur distincte
De l’or sur le visage
Je suivrai mon instinct
Je courrai te chercher
Dans mes bras, tu ne te sentiras plus jamais seule
Tu as une saveur distincte,
Tu me fais un peu perdre la tête
Parfois tellement que tout le reste perd son goût
Plus que la drogue, les cigarettes ou le whisky & cola
Tu sais que je t’observe quand tu restes un peu dans ton coin
Et je voudrais t’avoir comme si tu étais une chanson
Peut-être qu’il est plus difficile de se dire en face “ça fait peur”
Que d’avoir tout cet espace entre nous
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Oh Woah
Je tiens serré ce que je n’ai pas
Et je n’ai pas
Un sens éternel, mais si tu arrêtes cet instant
Tu peux y vivre
Et tu n’es pas à moi
Jamais
Tu fuis
Seule sans endroit où aller
Mais en y réfléchissant
Tu ressens
Un vide dans ta poitrine
Tu peux me faire confiance
Tu sais que je te rattrape au vol
Reste avec moi
Quoi qu’il en coûte, tu seras à moi
Mais tu arrives à me toucher
Comme le premier morceau de soul ou de r&b
Tu es cette ambiance le soir, tu es
Ce qui me manque
Comme le câble jack que tu as laissé ici
Tu es un peu comme moi ou moi comme toi
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi, jamais)
(et tu n’es pas à moi)
Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song Nu Soul/R&B. Elegant, sensual, introspective & melancholic. A song that depicts the emotional portrait of platonic love and vulnerability: "You have a distinct flavor, you make me lose my mind a little, sometimes so much that everything else loses its taste." Singer, beatmaking, sampling & electronics.歌词
- English:
I'm looking for your taste
Gold upon your face
I’ll follow my sense
Run to find your trace
I want you close to me, need you to come right over
I'm looking for a piece
Begging for your lips
I wanna have you even though I know the risk
It’s not a drug, but my addiction’s taking over
I watch you closely when you’re lost inside your haze
I wish to have you like my song had your own name
I never thought that getting you would be so hard
Why don’t we try to understand and fill the void
I wanna make you mine,
Uh, why don’t you just let me?
Baby I ain’t playin’
Stop running away from me
You can trust me, you know that I will catch you falling
Stay with me
Ain’t gonna waste more time to make you MINE
Uh oh
I’m holdin’ tightly to this moment
It’s all that you can give me,
Can’t fight the feeling
Of wanting you so badly
I wanna make you mine,
Uh, why don’t you just let me?
Baby I ain’t playin’
Stop running away from me
You can trust me
You know that I will catch you falling
Stay with me
Ain’t gonna waste more time to make you MINE
Shivers when you’re near me
Like a burning fever coming over me
Be my sun when I’m awake
Cover in the rain
Healing when I bleed, tattoos on my skin
Everything you need, it’s just you and me
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
I wanna make you mine, uh
Classic soul. Warm, soulful & bittersweet song. Fragile male vocals, Classic soul. Warm, soulful & bittersweet song. Fragile male vocals, piano, organ, handclaps & backing vocals. Suggested for romance & family drama.歌词
ENG:
I won't battle it up, I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah. I won't cover it up, I'm just gonna let it be seen.
I won't shut my heart out, I'm just gonna let it feel.
Make room for love, joy and pain, all the emotions under the sun.
You don't have to worry that you don't know how I really feel inside.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool.
The absence of cool.
Ain't nothing cool about me.
I won't sing for the cool, never for the lights, flash or that blue
I'll sing two happy times to follow all those crazy times, but most of all I'll sing too.
I won't bottle it up, I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool.
Absence of cool, oh yeah, do -do -do -do.
I won't bottle it up, no, no.
I'm just gonna let it spill.
Make a room for love, joy and good health so I can live to rip the seeds I saw.
I won't shut my heart's out. I'm just gonna let it feel.
Make room for love, joy and pain, all the emotions under the sun.
I won't bottle it up. I'm just gonna let it spill, yeah.
Just one look at me and you will see that I'm living in the absence of cool, absence of cool.
Ain't nothing cool about me, that don't bother me one bit. No, no, no, no
Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me. Ain't nothing cool about me.
FR:
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Je ne vais pas le cacher, je vais juste le laisser se voir.
Je ne vais pas fermer mon cœur, je vais juste le laisser ressentir.
Faire de la place pour l’amour, la joie et la douleur, toutes les émotions sous le soleil.
Tu n’as pas à t'inquiéter, tu ne sais peut-être pas vraiment ce que je ressens à l'intérieur.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool.
L'absence de cool.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi.
Je ne chanterai pas pour être cool, jamais pour les lumières, les flashs ou ce bleu.
Je chanterai des moments heureux après tous ces moments fous, mais surtout je chanterai aussi.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool.
Absence de cool, oh ouais, do-do-do-do.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi, non, non.
Je vais juste le laisser couler.
Faire de la place pour l'amour, la joie et la bonne santé pour que je puisse vivre pour récolter les graines que j’ai semées.
Je ne vais pas fermer mon cœur. Je vais juste le laisser ressentir.
Faire de la place pour l’amour, la joie et la douleur, toutes les émotions sous le soleil.
Je ne vais pas le garder pour moi. Je vais juste le laisser couler, ouais.
Un seul regard sur moi et tu verras que je vis dans l'absence de cool, absence de cool.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi, ça ne me dérange même pas un peu. Non, non, non, non.
Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi. Il n’y a rien de cool chez moi.
Corporate dramedy. Lively, joyful, mischievous & playful. Build-up Corporate dramedy. Lively, joyful, mischievous & playful. Build-up with piano, small percussion & handclaps. Drums @ 0’44 leading to an even more upbeat finale. Suggested for comedy, commercials, reels, daytime TV & pranks.
Sailor song from Bahia blending Ijexá & Afro-Cuban rhythms. Sailor song from Bahia blending Ijexá & Afro-Cuban rhythms. Brazilian guitars, electric bass, Brazilian percussion, electric piano, male singer & backing vocals.歌词
BR
Hoje vivo sem amar
Naveguei por tantas vezes
Sem meu barco ancorar
Não sei onde vou chegar
Vou pedir a Yemanjá
Pro seu canto me guiar
Pro meu barco navegar
Pro meu canto eu achar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar, yeh yeh
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
O mar me levou em lugares que sonhei
Pisando na areia ja mais imaginei
Ter a paz
Ter a paz
Ter a paz que encontrei
Ter a paz
Ter a paz
Ter a paz
Hoje vivo sem amar
Naveguei por tantas vezes
Sem meu barco ancorar
Não sei onde vou chegar
Vou pedir a Yemanjá
Pro seu canto me guiar
Pro meu barco navegar
Pro meu canto eu achar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar, yeh yeh
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
Vou pro mar
Menino Menino
Menino Menino
Menino Menino
Menino Menino
Menino Menino
Menino Menino
EN
Today I live without love
I've sailed so many times
Without my boat anchoring
I don't know where I'll get to
I'll ask Yemanjá
For her song to guide me
For my boat to sail
For my song to find me
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea, yeh yeh
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
The sea has taken me to places I've dreamed of
Stepping on the sand I'd never imagined
To have peace
To have peace
To have the peace I've found
To have peace
To have peace
To have peace
Today I live without love
I've sailed so many times
Without my boat anchoring
I don't know where I'll get to
I'll ask Yemanjá
For her song to guide me
For my boat to sail
For my song to find me
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea, yeh yeh
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
I'm going to sea
Boy Boy
Little boy Little boy
Little boy Little boy
Little boy Little boy
Little boy Little boy
Boy Boy
Investigative, curious, educational. Flutes push out with an Investigative, curious, educational. Flutes push out with an enlivened sequence, hand drums giving a organic vibe until shaker percussion takes over giving a slow, slinky rhythm. Large cymbal @ 0'35 brightens up tone. Someone reading up on a subject with intrigue, or investigating a new place or building.
Investigative, curious, educational. Slow bass and bells gives a Investigative, curious, educational. Slow bass and bells gives a sense of curiosity as shaker percussion offers a slow, slinky rhythm. Tone brightens up @ 0'35 with fresh bells. Someone reading up on a subject with intrigue, or investigating a new place or building. Stripped back underscore version.
Building, driving and accelerating experimental rock with Building, driving and accelerating experimental rock with southwestern influence. Dobro, violin, drum machine. Piercing electric guitar @ 1'02. Modern western.
Building, driving and accelerating experimental rock with Building, driving and accelerating experimental rock with southwestern influence. Dobro, violin, drum machine. Modern western.
Building, driving and accelerating experimental rock with Building, driving and accelerating experimental rock with southwestern influence. Dobro, violin, drum machine. Modern western.
Caustic and driving jazzy rock with a southwestern influence. Caustic and driving jazzy rock with a southwestern influence. Frenetic dobro and piano. Electric guitar @ 0'43. Quirky finale. Loony in the desert.
Caustic and driving jazzy rock with a southwestern influence. Caustic and driving jazzy rock with a southwestern influence. Frenetic dobro and piano. Quirky finale. Loony in the desert.
Caustic and driving jazzy rock with a southwestern influence. Caustic and driving jazzy rock with a southwestern influence. Frenetic dobro and piano. Quirky finale. Loony in the desert.
Determined and violent Electro Metal with heavy distorted guitars, Determined and violent Electro Metal with heavy distorted guitars, synth pulses and sub impacts. Bridge @ 0'53 with rumbling drums. Chasing the devil.
Determined and violent Electro Metal with heavy distorted guitars, Determined and violent Electro Metal with heavy distorted guitars, synth pulses and sub impacts. Chasing the devil.
Determined and violent Electro Metal with synth pulses and sub Determined and violent Electro Metal with synth pulses and sub impacts. Bridge at 00:53 with rumbling drums. Chasing the devil.
Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male Genuine and brash 1990's Classic Gansta Rap/Hip Hop. Skillful male rap vocals, piano, brass, female backing vocals. Strings break @ 0'57. Gangsta's paradise.歌词
I don’t give up when I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have not enough space
Sky is the limit when they’ve gone to hit it
I murdered my respect
Now i’m trying to win it
Eleven years plus still I’m rocking the beat Delivering a hit like lay on the 3 point street As a mc it’s difficult to make as me
Cause I’m kicking dope shit on the lady’s strain B The adrenaline is real when I’m on the scene
The west doesn’t matter I can save myself free
I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swinging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space I don’t give up When I’m lost
I keep swiging on the ground till i’m back on the coast Now I’m navigating
Cause my life is a tough race
I’m leaving pain away cause I don’t have enough space
Indie pop / Chill. Sunny, upbeat, relaxed, groovy, dynamic & bright. Indie pop / Chill. Sunny, upbeat, relaxed, groovy, dynamic & bright. Chorus @ 0'43. Male vocals, english lyrics & pop band (guitar, bass, synth, keyboard & drums). Music for advertising, lifestyle videos & youthful brands.歌词
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Amnesia (he) Woke up this morning with his room in a mess Empty glasses everywhere No memories of yesterday But the echoes of a laughter Faded snapshots and unknown faces Someone’s knocking at the door Anybody from yesterday would be more than welcome to replay The song of the night Left a spark inside his head And he knows that his life will never ever be the same again When it goes on and on When it goes on and on Oh when it goes on and on The world could collapse He wouldn’t realize
Indie pop. Refreshing, catchy, sunny, fun, lazy & tongue-in-cheek. Indie pop. Refreshing, catchy, sunny, fun, lazy & tongue-in-cheek. Chorus @ 0'38. Male vocals, english lyrics & pop band (bass, drums, synth, guitar, keyboard & percussion). Music for TV commercials, social media content & summer playlists.歌词
Home Away
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday
I stay home away again
I don’t need much except a TV show
To give my skin a new glow
I’ll sail away under my gazebo
I won’t be playing their game
Away at home again Whooho
Away at home again Whooho
I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho
I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
I stay home away
I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away
You should do the same
I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave
I’ll be as happy as a beach boy
Playing Mario on the gameboy
Away at home again Whooho
Away at home again Whooho
I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho
I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday I stay home away again I don’t need much except a TV show To give my skin a new glow I’ll sail away under my gazebo I won’t be playing their game Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho I stay home away I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away You should do the same I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave I’ll be as happy as a beach boy Playing Mario on the gameboy Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday I stay home away again I don’t need much except a TV show To give my skin a new glow I’ll sail away under my gazebo I won’t be playing their game Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho I stay home away I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away You should do the same I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave I’ll be as happy as a beach boy Playing Mario on the gameboy Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Ain’t got no money so I stay at home on holiday I stay home away again I don’t need much except a TV show To give my skin a new glow I’ll sail away under my gazebo I won’t be playing their game Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho I stay home away I’ve got it worked out babe I’ve got my spot in the shade I stay home away You should do the same I don’t need palm trees or a clean shave I’ll surf on the microwave I’ll be as happy as a beach boy Playing Mario on the gameboy Away at home again Whooho Away at home again Whooho I’m on a green plane Away at home again Whooho I play my own game Away at home again Whooho
Alt-Pop. Upbeat, ironic, dynamic, free & encouraging. Chorus @ 0'37. Alt-Pop. Upbeat, ironic, dynamic, free & encouraging. Chorus @ 0'37. Male vocals, English lyrics, with filtered/saturated effect & pop band (drums, synth, bass & guitar). Music for urban exploration videos, fashion ads & high-energy content.歌词
I step into life of waste,
Becoming waste of the minimum taste.
I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee,
Come on get-up it's time to get free.
But I'm text writer, and timer igniter,
Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus:
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times):
Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2):
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
Come on get-up it's time to get free
No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
I step into life of waste, Becoming waste of the minimum taste. I'm tunel rider, slick copywriter, sip stiller and a fading glider.
Start scrummage into do-do for fee, Come on get-up it's time to get free. But I'm text writer, and timer igniter, Cause of a party, because i'm Friday exciter
Chorus: Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Bridge (multiple times): Come and get it, come on and get it
Chorus (x2): Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society Come on get-up it's time to get free No longer bound by society
Breakbeat. Atmospheric, playful, mischievous & in a hurry. Bass, Breakbeat. Atmospheric, playful, mischievous & in a hurry. Bass, keyboard, synth, guitar, brass & breakbeat rhythm. Suggested for Suggested for chases, hold-ups, chases in the city & games of speed.
