Morcheeba - Big calm

Tekst :

Trapped in the skies
What am I to do
Brothers from another planet
Ya know the truth
Papa was a Rolling Stone
Nigga Never (brouh!! )
Things I used to do with her I now do alone
Never blizard
Freako, now leaning on towers I roam (?)
You fell with watching (?)
Makes these pigs think my styles be drones, ah (?)
Fuck that bullshit
Rather walk alone
Nigga standing on the verge of
You know the song
Suck my rocket, Nosaj the Great,
And morcheeba
How much more can you take
It s
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
It s morcheeba
Suck my rocket, brothers from another planet
Ya know the truth
It s morcheeba
Suck my rocket brothers from another planet
Ya know the truth
Suck my rocket, Nosaj the Great,
And morcheeba
How much more can you take
It s
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
On our way to the moon
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-terrible,

On our way to the moon
Te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-terrible,

Te-te-te-te-terrible,
Te-te-te-te-terrible,

It s morcheeba and a spaceship sighted
It s morcheeba and a spaceship sighted
It s morcheeba and a spaceship sighted

Inne utwory

  • Moog island
  • Love sweet love
  • Good girl down
  • Bullet proof
  • Love is rare
  • People carrier
  • Gained the world
  • Living hell
  • New York
  • Public displays of affection
  • Small town
  • Undress me now
  • Be yourself
  • Almost done
  • Fear and love
  • Lighten up
  • Way beyond

    • Losowe utwory

    Everybody

    Ok, everbody.
    Lie down on the floor.
    And keep calm!

    Ok, everbody.
    Lie down on the floor.
    And keep calm!

    Ok, everbody.
    Lie down on the floor.
    And keep calm! ...

    Fruta madura

    Meu amor por você
    É fruta madura
    Eterna enquanto dura esse breve viver

    Quantas vezes nos amamos
    Brigamos e voltamos
    Nossos egos cicatrizados
    Depois de tudo que aconteceu

    Eu sei que você e eu
    Ainda somos dois apaixonados
    Terremotos...

    Heavy demons

    We were born on the night of Apocalypse
    We arrived here riding the light
    We dare the forces of creation
    We rule the world and the elements.

    We bring war, death and destruction
    We change the course of time.
    We fight to free...

    My last thug

    I really wanna tell hows with it
    call for me and say that im cryin
    now ya held my pillows aside and
    prayed to the lord if you makes us cry

    And i swear you make have em
    to scream my last one...

    Wysokie loty

    Nowy dzień, stare szare chmury nad miastem
    Chciałbym stąd uciec jak najszybciej można, jasne?
    Marzę o tym zawsze, gdy na przystanku marznę
    I naprawdę nie rozumiem, czemu to dla Was jest ważne

    Foxismo jest tu, bloki z azbestu
    Naczynia ze styropianu, ubrania z poliestru
    Chciałbym, żeby zginęły jak za sprawą...