Texty:
Banda Noise

drum The land trembles with dancing CHORUS: Making a noise in this world Making a noise in this world You can bet your ass I won't go quietly Makin' a noise

I've made my rounds on the right side of town. Met my fair share of millionaires. But all those uptown boys just seem to let me down: Diamonds and pearls

it's gracious of you to hold your arms throw your charms around me it's gracious of you to lead me by the hand I really love you it's gracious of you

band (Only for the boys in the band) They scream and they shout (Twist and they scream and shout) For the boys in the band (Only for the boys in the band

money) Ron browz verse catch me in da coop that cost a hundred thous, hakala shikmina lady ron browz my money make noise yours quite as a mouse send

Bells start ringin? as they fill up the jar Local boys are rowdy and they?re startin? to howl Belly shots are firin?, man, it burns going down Me and the band

Well, he was the Sax Man from the state of Tennessee First set in with the band at the ripe old age of three, weeks old And when he blew into that horn

ready to burn Looking hot, what we've got, we've had to earn (Oh Yeah) Guitar strapped on my back, sugar-pop in hand We're all obsessing about the rock n' roll band

off the wall It takes up too much space We ain't no fucking rock band, man We're a professional Disgrace - is the word I would use To describe The noises