Тексты песен «Groove Armada»

It's cold outside And the paint's peeling Off of my walls There's a man outside In a long coat, grey hat Smoking a cigarette And now The light fades out And I wonder What I'm doing In a room like this And...

If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air Quaint little villages here and there If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air Quaint little villages here and there If you're fond of sand dunes and salty air Quaint...

But I Feel Good But I Feel High But I Feel Good But I Feel High But I Feel Good But I Feel High But I Feel Good But I Feel High But I Feel Good But I Feel High But I Feel Good But I Feel High Deeper down...

While the music is coming to an end I fell for you and the love pretend You know, I smelled the truth But tonight my instinct I left the city, my family, my precinct And I'm looking at liberty, good belief Revolution,...

This is the part when your booty drops Shake it and wiggle it make it pop This is the part when your booty drops Drop that thing This is the part when your booty drops Shake it and wiggle it make it pop This is the...

(All right all right... Yeah yeah...) 'cos looking back it was easy It was easy 'cos I know that I can sacrifice Looking back it was easy, easy, easy It was easy Looking back it was easy 'cos looking back it was easy...

No chance for me to start again Break my heart again No more reason why I'm here There's a flood in my room I'm distraught There's extra news and that's for sure Bring back my chance to survive Fall of man are bullshit...

Love, love has happened to me And I just want to be free Relive my life without the worry Dona??t wanna press my luck too far Dona??t wanna cross too high, too far Dona??t wanna find my joy to lose it all Ia??m loving...

Bomb, one ton bomb bomb, bomb bomb beedomb Bomb bomb, One ton bomb bomb, beebomb people call me 'The Bomb' One ton bomb bomb, bomb bomb beedomb Bomb bomb, one ton bomb bomb, beebomb people call me 'The Bomb' One ton...

My emotions fly, away There's a voice, to fly You are mine From the rooftops there's a voice that fills my head again You're the reason I am waiting Let the feelings overtake, beware I'm falling It'll be my life that...

Well it's comfy musical ting called Groove Armada, featuring Stush and Red Rat, of course Dip and galang, dip and stand up Body basic, it won't dance more though Dip, galang, stand up While every man in the world light...

Check it out, yeah, cos, Life is slow when the groove is on Yeah, right here (Movin' nice and slow now) (Yeah yeah yeah) Moving closer to me Close to me now Yeah yeah yeah Yeah, as if the groove is on, I'm a-spit my...

Keep looking through the window pane Just trying to see through the pouring rain Its hearing your name, hearing your name I really never felt quite the same Since I've lost what I had to gain No one to blame, no one to...

What is it? It ain't a black thing, or a white thing Get high, get drunk all night It's a chill, hangout make sure you're all right When they play this song, they start dancin' If they can't get in they throw a tantrum...

I'm sad with the way that I am I'm turning away from the past, oohh I'm lookin' for a better place I'm lonely but findin' my way around Around,around, Around,around So long, Something's stirring up in the air, Because...

This is the house that funk built Groove Armada style All right, I'm checkin' all y'all out this evening An' see you sittin' around But we ain't gonna have none of that this evening, child That's right, don't be...

I see you baby. I see you baby. I see you baby. Baby. I see you baby. I see you baby, shakin that ass Shakin thay ass Shakin that ass I see you baby, shakin that ass Shakin that ass...

This is the house that funk built Groove Armada style All right, I'm checkin' all y'all out this evening An' see you sittin' around But we ain't gonna have none of that this evening, child That's right, don't be...

I, I long to be beside of you I was wrong to tell you what I knew I know I'm a victim of my pride I belong to all that I've been through I drove for miles in a city trance I came to ask for a second chance But I won't...

You know the fellas go You know the fellas go for the moolah YOu know the fellas go for the moolah You know the fellas go *If everybody looked the same We'd get tired looking at each other* You know the fellas go for...