단어 ... Folk-blues song. Male vocal, acoustic picking & slide guitars.
I don't care the way you smile, the way you talk to me (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) I don't care the way you walk, the way you comb your hair (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) You can beg me, you can cry, opening your arms (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) Ho............................. 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x3)
단어 ... Folk-blues song. Intro with a capella voice. Male vocal, acoustic ...Folk-blues song. Intro with a capella voice. Male vocal, acoustic picking & slide guitars.
I don't care the way you smile, the way you talk to me (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) I don't care the way you walk, the way you comb your hair (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) You can beg me, you can cry, opening your arms (x3) 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x2) Ho............................. 'Cause now I ́m gone, my work is done I don't love you no more (x3)
단어 ... Pop ballad. Sentimental, percussive & confident. Male and female ...Pop ballad. Sentimental, percussive & confident. Male and female singer duet, electric guitar, clap, ukulele & bass drum.
Would you like to take the road and Never come back or even tryGuess who packed all your stuff and Inflated the tires Because I want it too x2 Made sandwiches and took water Emptied accounts and warned our friends Gave the dog and sold the houseAnd put juice in the car Because I want it too x2 Ouh x4 Would you like to make a road trip And finally feel that we are free Even give a coin in L.AAnd get married every day Because I want it too x2 Ouh x4Because I want it too x4
단어 ... Solar & contemplative. Synth, male singer & rhythm.
Walk me to this quiet placeWhere dragonflies shed no spearsWhere lullabies dance in graceForest is what I revere Turn me into Artistry whenBlooming shadows tear - my skin Is nurture to the bark in meGiven the ivy root to shin – Up
단어 ... Simple & carefree. Ukulélé, whistlings, female singer, male singer ...Simple & carefree. Ukulélé, whistlings, female singer, male singer & acoustic guitar.
Looks like a toy, it’s a joy, I can feel the sand on the floorYour shape is curved, it’s an urge, you embrace all my body So, dream on, dream on, it’s ukulele song ×2 Warm like the sun, and your sound hung me there for a long timeBlue as a dance, I can picture myself on an island So, dream on, dream on, it’s ukulele song ×2 Tiny and pretty, you are my escapeOf all the noise and darkness everywhereYou have that strength that makes me blow it allYou’ll make it sure and you’ll make them fall
단어 ... Explicit Lyrics. Rap. Heavy & cut. Electronics, MC's & rhythm.
Heard this one whispered through the cracks in the xylophoneOlfactory sensation is of coffee and the styrofoamAs for battle raps and who's the dopestLearned to take it lightly like my mother's jew neurosisPrognosis was never be the baron of this rap shitBut you know what they say, let them wear it if the cap fitIm rocking mine with pride and style it upSlightly angled to the side, crunk, wilding on the cutScratch an accapella like a lottery ticketDug some Donald Byrd out the crate, flipped itLove to make her shake and taste her lipstickThe way she flakes the brisket, it really takes the biscuitWhen I rips it, like a Jedi knight with the force in meWalk the fine line between debauchery and sorceryMicrophone magician, construct an algorithm with precisionRhyming Wittgensteinian logician on a missionWishing upon a star..Green to the T with the caviar now check the referenceMusical allusions in the sessionsPlus youthful optimism is itself an act of reverence
Dont get no water on the gremlinsGet slaughtered like LemmingsMake 'em board up the KremlinHigh treason.. down with the regent I was harassed and fought like Harrison Fordin that one episode of South Park where he's buried in cock.Blood gushing from his orifice like sherry or port,while all of ya'll just watched like an american sport.Where are your balls? I'm tearing you alla new jap's eye. Rap fly, that is why i carry the torch.The chairman of boards; the ferryman of yachts;the baddest mothafucka that you ever heard, but that ain't your fault.If you had any idea of the mind focusthat goes into every word that I write on thispeace of paper, you couldn't breathe on the mic, homes.It's the speech Vader teaching you hitting the right tones withmy ill voice. You couldn't read me a tight poem ifyour name was Shakespeare, so retreat or rhyme pwned, bitch!On the real, you believe it's a light joke, kid?You better think again and go find a new rhyme opponent.
