Ooh, yeah! All right! We're jammin': I wanna jam it wid you. We're jammin', jammin', And I hope you like jammin', too. Ain't no rules, ain't no vow,
We ride on the avalanche we climb the melting red lungs of the ladder that leads high to a darkening moon. We're the watchers of disaster, we're the dancers
if fortune feigned a smile i'd search for hairline cracks i'd fear the interfered i'd know there's no pushing back those touching on for more than i mean
They're going wild the call came in At early morning pre-dawn, then The followers of chaos out of control They're numbering the monkeys The monkeys and
Disco la risco, Latin surprise Dance floor a go-go, satin and thighs Coke a la Cola, flashing her eyes Get down and get with it Nights, boogie, lights
I can't remember my lines Can't come up with a rhyme or even a reason I know the face, I just can't erase But I still can't place the name or the season
When I was a little boy My mama dropped me on my head I felt kinda dizzy but the doctor Made note of all I did Chorus Ever since then theres been a slight
itc?? unbelievable to say all of what was left to pay humiliated everyday. but thatc?? ok. interference all the time wec??e still amused, wec??e still
I'm Disturbed and alone, sound erosion on it's own, Can't take noises, they just drone, So I suffer, on my own. On my own [x4] All the noises
we're jammin' I wanna jam it with you we're jammin', jammin' and I hope you like jammin', too ain't no rules, ain't no vow we can do it anyhow I and I
Ya ya okkei Jack the Smoker Asher kuno,e yo pioltello,e yo peschiera,e vai rubo interferenze Rit. mormora alle spalle sono interferenze
pain is all that matters cut yourself but no one else and your bed it smells of after fuck the sheets you know they never weap sex tomorrow will it be
Mic check one, bitches and drugs I'll pop a hot slug in the back of a thug My chrome rim *blurts out* Back to reality This niggas gone mad with the fairy
(Featuring La Brigade) ACID: V'la qu'on s'drese comme des teignes face a l'oppression La "Gad" "Mass" et l'hysterie monte comme a "Richter" Faut qu'on
(Berry/Buck/Mills/Stipe) "They're going wild," the call came in At early morning pre-dawn, then "The followers of chaos out of control They're numbering
Preklad: Barclay James Harvest. V poriadku dole si Boogie (Mu Ala rušenie).
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