Bran Van 3000 - Cum on feel the noize

Tekst :

Cum on feel the noize,
Girls rock your boys.
We ll get wild, wild, wild,
Yeah, wild, wild, wild.

So you think my singing s out of time, it makes me money,
And I don t know why,
I don t know why,
Oh yeah, yeah...

So cum on feel the noize,
Girls rock your boys.
We ll get wild, wild, wild,
Yeah, wild, wild, wild.
So cum on feel the noize
Girls rock your boys.
We ll get wild, wild, wild,
Yeah, wild, wild, wild.

So you say I ve got a funny face,
I ve got no worries,
And I don t know why,
I don t know why.
So why d you always say I m some disgrace,
I m in no hurry,
And I don t know why,
Yeah, I don t know why,
No, no...

So cum on feel the noize,
Girls rock your boys.
We ll get wild, wild, wild,
Yeah, wild, wild, wild.
So cum on feel the noize
Girls rock your boys.
We ll get wild, wild, wild,
Yeah, wild, wild, wild.

Cum on, feel it, Cum on, rock it, Cum on, yeah yeah yeah, Yeah,
harder, Yeah, faster, Cum on, Cum on, Rock it, rock it, Yeah,
Rock it, rock it, Yeah yeah yeah yeah...

Inne utwory

  • Problems
  • Exactly like me
  • More shopping
  • Afrodiziak
  • Johnny go
  • Oblonging
  • Loop me
  • Willard
  • Go shoppin
  • Lucknow
  • Couch surfer
  • Montreal
  • The answer
  • Predictable
  • Everywhere
  • Losowe utwory

    Caught

    I thought I found the right dude
    Put you up to my girl
    You said you could be true
    You said I was your world
    They set up the plan
    I prayed it wouldnt get to deep
    First the introduction
    We knew she was your type
    Hit you with temptation
    I hope you wouldnt bide by
    So easily you took...

    Say goodbye

    Things are changing
    It seems strange and
    I need to figure this out
    You ve got your life
    I got mine
    But you re all I cared about
    Yesterday we were laughing
    Today I m left here asking
    Where has all the time gone now
    I m left alone somehow...

    Laughing

    Laocoon and her two sons
    Pressured storm, tried to move
    No other more, emotion bound
    Martyred, misconstrued

    (chorus)
    Lighted in a room, lanky room
    Lighted, lighted, laughing in tune
    Lighted, lighted, laughing

    Laocoon and her two sons
    Run the gamut, sated view
    Know them more, emotion bound
    Martyred,...

    Sail away

    Edge of the water
    South of the border
    It takes me to higher ground
    Lost in the weekend
    Ain t it funny how the sea can
    Make you feel found

    [Chorus]
    We ll just sail away
    Into the southern night
    Everything gonna be just fine
    If you love that sea
    Baby we ll sail away
    Into the southern sky
    Everything gonna be just...

    Trait pour trait

    Aketo:
    On arive normal sans faire de cinéma,
    la rime bien afutée l ami vient pas fluté ma vie,
    C est pas un film ma zik,
    y a pas le format qui voudrait qu elle est c est pour ca que je ken
    Couplé en 16 comme poto tunisan,
    On...