Slade - Cum on feel the noize
Tekst :
Baby baby baby.
Ee-ow...
So you think I got an evil mind, well I ll tell you honey
And I don t know why
And I don t know why
So you think my singing s out of time, well it makes me money
And I don t know why
And I don t know why
Anymore
Oh no
:
So cum on feel the noize
Girls grab the boys
We get wild, wild, wild,
We get wild, wild, wild,
So cum on feel the noize
Girls grab the boys
We get wild, wild, wild,
At your door
So you think I got a funny face, I ain t got no worries
And I don t know why
And I don t know why
So I m a scruff bag well it s no disgrace, I ain t in no hurry
And I don t know why
I just don t know why
Anymore
Oh no
{Chorus}
So you think we have a lazy time, well you should know better
And I don t know why
I just don t know why
And you say I got a dirty mind, well I m a mean go getter
And I don t know why
And I don t know why
Anymore
Oh no
{Chorus}
So cum on feel the noize
Girls grab the boys
We get wild, wild, wild,
We get wild, wild, wild,
{Repeat} Inne utwory
Far far away My oh my Did your mama ever tell ya Cocky rock boyz Get down and get with it Take me back ome Seven years bitch All the world is a stage Skweeze me, pleeze me My friend stan Coz i luv you Do the dirty Look wot you dun Candidate Merry x-mas everybody Be Radio wall of sound How does Iit feel The bangin man Losowe utwory
Well the rock still rolls
The beat goes on
After all of this time
The faces change but the song s the same
So roll over Mister Dylan for the next in line
The want American music
For drivin with the radio
She...
Refrain:
Zamalia,La Réunion lélà!! ;974 Soldat!!!
Laisse a nous pour tou mes cafres et frinecas
Ecoute à moin!!
Zamalia,la Réunion lélà!! ;974 Soldat!!!
Tout not zafair mon ti pays li maille pa
Ecoute à moin!!
Je chante sur ma terre
Je chante pour les miens
La reunion Zamalia mon pti...
[Blueprint]
I spit with an immense amount of power
Stalk slang showers, cowards, cower, underneath our
Storm clouds that indicate the acid rain hours
Now or, never, ever, ending on a bad note
Ripping ya craft s throat, for spitting a bad quote
(Blueprint what s your approach?)
I smash black folk and white folk alike...
You did your best but it got in your way
Fear of rejection, you d watch what you d say
Standards were set for you, was it bad or good?
You did what they did because you thought you should
But friends and enemies laugh at...
Verse 1:
Maybe it s a little bit crazy to believe in what I cannot see
Maybe it s a little bit crazy that my best friend is my Saviour
Maybe it s a little bit crazy that a King would give His life for me
Maybe it s a little bit crazy but...