1. |
Hello
02:18
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Welcome to another trip inside
My dirty secrets and my blurry mind
To hear my blues, you’ve got to wear my shoes
get ready baby, I ain’t got no time
First rule, stop to hide
The second one is leave all your worries behind
call me clow, a lad or bro
It’s alright, you just gotta let yourself go
Good morning everybody, good morning to you
I’m still here to share my stories
Just to keep in touch with you
By the way, sorry if I’m late
But babe it's five o'clock somewhere
So grab a beer or maybe a cinnamon tea
Yeah that’s right. The party is about to begin.
Good evening everybody, good evening to you
I’m still here to share my stories
Just to keep in touch with you
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2. |
Good Times
02:31
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I never got your text uh uh uh
My message didn't send oh oh no
You're in my contact list
And my number hasn't changed
Last time we met
Was everything ok? yeah yeah yeah
We agreed "see you soon"
No one never set a date
How many years have passed?
Any of us could be found dead
We’re just following profiles and waiting
It doesn’t have to be the last thing we said
There was a time when we're real friends
Before comments, likes and events
We had some good times and
we're gonna have it again
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3. |
Let's Love
02:58
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You always talking
about the bad things that you see
Take a look around, rewind yourself
What you've got, wouldn't it be hell?
You talk about life and talk about truth
You talk about rights and talk about crew
You're so PMA, who am i to say?
Guess it's better you find a mirror, man
Face the truth, 'cause no one is perfect
And through this wild world respect is in disuse
So once again
Let´s Love! Love is the answer
Love! Boy, Love is the answer!
Learn! Love is the answer!
Love! Boy, Love is the answer!
There ain't no need to be tough all the time
Don't need that word that only makes her cry
The whole judgment could be in your own mind
And maybe now you would be seeing her smile
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4. |
Dancing Outta Steps
02:51
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I never thought you could be leaving
Forgot to look you in the eyes
I hoped this will last forever
With you always by my side
You got tired of my promise
That I would find a middle ground
I lost track of what’s important yeah
And now freedom became my vice
This song should never end
Now i´m dancing outta steps
May I ask for another chance, girl
If we only had more time oh oh
I’ll not take it for granted, like a fool
Now i’ll try to make things right
Spinning all around
Nowhere to be found
(Where are you now? Nowhere to be found)
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5. |
Exodus
04:37
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I’ve been in this town,
maybe about a week or two
And I already know what I need
to make it through
The sun burns so hot
but the rain came to clean my soul
In my wallet your picture reminds me
of my own goals
I’ve suffered enough during this life
I got a nice thing going on
I’ve been around, you’ve been around
We have been around this town now
So I look up to the sky and
the memories seen so far
All the good times that we had,
was buried deep in my heart
In my birthday friends came too,
but I never really cared
and every path I took
leads to a place I always knew
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6. |
It’s All Right
03:02
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So many years working hard
Running out of time and getting nowhere
I get full of swallowing my pride
Every single day without asking myself why
Sometimes I think I'm going crazy
I don't want to sound too lazy but I need some peace of mind
But I know I'm killing myself slowly
My heart is about exploding
I've been reckless not to die
It's all right. (You're down)
It's all right. (Think about)
Maybe it's time to leave this town (You get there, Somehow)
But it's fine. (We know now)
It's fine. (The ups and downs)
Maybe it's time to leave this town
It was a long life filled with doubts
Trying to play it cool and getting stressed out
I was a fool for ignoring the signs
I think I lost my way and I need some help to find
Sometimes I think I'm going crazy
Like a rat in a maze without a way out
But I know that I'm killing myself slowly
My heart is about exploding
I've been reckless not to die
Don't need that word that only makes her cry
The whole judgment could be in your own mind
And maybe now you would be seeing her smile
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7. |
Passive Agressive
02:58
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I’m not the one who holds the grudge
But your talk makes me burning out
You seem so fascinated about me
Don’t understand how it all looks like bullshit
I know you lie every time
And I don’t really get it why
A lot of cry, waste of life
Blackmail, double talking jive
It’s so hard to see what you mean
Well I guess that no one will know
So here’s my passive-aggressive
So here’s my passive-aggressive attitude
I’m over this damn subject (Please no More)
And you insist to bring it back
(Hey let´s move on)
It’s like a test of our limits
(Come on and teste me)
Trying to find how far this mess can get
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8. |
¿Qué Pasa?
03:17
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Basta um ponto de ruptura e a fraqueza se revela
sobre a encenação hostil nesse quadro de novela
não espera avistar na tela a mesma vista da janela
realidade sem grade és tão bela se orgulhe dela
dinheiro move tudo ao meu redor
e eu no olho do furacão aonde não existe
alteração de ideologia
o intuito hoje é pegar a visão menor
O peso dos B.O
te da melhor disposição que academia
Responsa é responsa,
Ramela e o Karma te desmonta
Os inimigos monta em cima,
a vida ensina como consta
Nessa selva de concreto
me falta uns “peixe” e umas “onça”
Eu digo e repito parceiro: “Não acumule contas.”
Prontos pro combate, o peso no mic segue
Se eu falei que é peso é peso mesmo
e eu quero ver quem pegue
Bombers e Shark Attack, o pesadelo do Freddy
Mas nenhuma sexta feira é 13
como a Máfia Red!!!
¿Qué pasa?
No pasa nada
Diga não diga não
vote nulo e perca
Sábio é o homem que cantava... é muita treta!
Com a caneta intensifico essas palavras
Que pasa? No Cabron no passa nada!
3,80 foi a maior cilada,
o dividendo endividado com nome sujo na praça
mas o resultado é isso aí, aumenta o dólar, o euro
e a gente vive com soja, drogas e aipim... Ham?
se esforce e de o seu melhor, não seja o pior
e ó só... Conte as peças desse jogo de dominó
Meu cerebelo incalculável,
insubestimável, Indomável
sem deixar meu ego inflável
Maleável quando tem que ser,
mais sem me crescer, tenho proceder
observe em HDTV, passando na terra tipo um ET
Protesto sem porrada é desfile pra TV
¿Qué pasa?
No pasa nada
Entenda fiz revolução com baixa renda
Dei um “ollie” no imposto e enviei as encomendas
Assim como Will Smith eu sou minha própria lenda
Sem bula ou receita quer aprender? Então aprenda
Difícil sem estudo fundamental,
isso não é normal, vale nem um real
e cadê as merenda?
A fita agora é teste vocacional, cursinho pra federal
Mas sem incentivo ninguém tenta!
Compreenda, assim que eles te quer,
não seja outro Zé,
seja um homem e conquiste sua mulher
A firma ta de pé e é assim que nos trampa
Máfia shark bombers (RURRA) Então TOMA!!!!
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9. |
Feel So Good
03:34
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Early morning and I'm feeling alright
The sun is shining bright it all look so fine
I washed my face at 8, kicked the door at 9
Forgot my hangover and all the drinks of last night
I dont know how I feel so alive
being so damn silly all the time
i don’t know how, don’t even try
“Do what I say, don't do what I do”
what works for me may not ever gonna work for you
I Feel So Good
And everything could happen
Feel so good today
“Just for today
I don’t want tears
Just for today
we don’t need to cry
Maybe tomorrow i would like to see you again
and just for ourselves i'm gonna be ok”
Now give me one more to remind me how to smile
or give me one guitar and let´s play some ska
Let´s show to the world how stupid we are
forgetting our problems having fun at some bar
I dont know how i feel so alive
being so damn silly all the time
I don´t know how, don’t even try
“Do what I say, don't do what I do”
what works for me may not ever gonna work for you
I Feel So Good
And everything could happen
Feel so good today
(Something good gonna happen)
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10. |
Mestre Jonas
02:05
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Dentro da baleia mora mestre Jonas
Desde que completou a maioridade
A baleia é sua casa, sua cidade
Dentro dela guarda suas gravatas,
seus ternos de linho
E ele diz que se chama Jonas
E ele diz que é um santo homem
E ele diz que mora dentro da baleia
por vontade própria
E ele diz que está comprometido
E ele diz que assinou papel
Que vai mantê-lo dentro da baleia
Até o fim da vida
Até o fim da vida
Dentro da baleia a vida é tão mais fácil
Nada incomoda o silêncio e a paz de Jonas
Quando o tempo é mal, a tempestade fica de fora
A baleia é mais segura que um grande navio
E ele diz que se chama Jonas
E ele diz que é um santo homem
E ele diz que mora dentro da baleia
por vontade própria
E ele diz que está comprometido
E ele diz que assinou papel
Que vai mantê-lo dentro da baleia
Até o fim da vida
Até o fim da vida
Até subir pro céu
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11. |
Get Along
02:21
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Spiders crawling inside your head
Skeletons hidden beneath your bed
You’ve lost your cane, now you’re really obsessed
You ain’t got no friends, you’ve got an audience
Everybody’s waiting for your fucking next role
Even knowing that you’re
always playing the asshole
So don’t try to run to the Walden’s lake
Go to a stage, go to a stage
Coz you’re going nowhere
Yeah you’re going nowhere
You know you should try to
Get along
Get along, there’s something wrong with you
Get along
Get along, there’s something wrong with you
We all know it’s true
And you know just know what to do
Get the fuck outta my life,
get the fuck outta my sight
Get your things done, don’t try to hide
I’m sick and tired
of watching you singing the blues
‘cause you’re always playing
that same fucking tunes
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12. |
Sunset Criminals
02:31
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Looking for a way to call my babe
To spend a day with her in the summer heat
The police officer says: "What's your name"
I look like a weird guy, kinda insane
I really didn't care, honey
Was it against the law? That's funny
From now and on, we'll just have sunny days
Please baby stay with me
I got a house on the beach just waiting for action
And I want to you to be my hula hula girl
I will take care of business. I will be your man.
And I promise you’ll be home before the night ends
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13. |
Última Estação
03:16
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Cabeça Pesada e o rosto suado,
pouco tempo pra viver
uma hora de fuga, o relógio e a culpa é o que sobra pra esquecer
Você se cobra demais, mesmo assim tanto faz
nunca é o bastante, eles sempre exigem mais
sei que isso nunca vai mudar e os seus sonhos
tão distantes não vão te esperar
“Quero mais, muito mais, sempre mais,
Faça sempre com atenção”
“Muito mais, quero mais, sempre mais,
Sem nenhuma distração”
É preciso viver Ooooh
É preciso viver, Ousar, fazer acontecer
O que faltou pra vitória semana passada?
buscando a redenção
O domingo acabando, sobriedade chegando
Última estação
Você se cobra demais, mesmo assim tanto faz
nunca é o bastante, eles sempre exigem mais
sei que isso nunca vai mudar e os seus sonhos
tão distantes não vão te esperar
“Quero mais, muito mais, sempre mais,
Faça sempre com atenção”
“Muito mais, quero mais, sempre mais,
Sem nenhuma distração”
É preciso viver Ooooh
É preciso viver, Ousar, fazer acontecer
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14. |
Designated Driver
03:43
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For some time I've been wandering around
Unaware of what was going on
I let my worries to blur my sight
I couldn't care for anyone
Sorry, I wasn't paying attention
While dark clouds hang over you
But as I left my concerns behind
I finally get a clear view
Let it go now, I gonna be by your side
Let it go now, relax and enjoy the ride
Can I Can I Can I
take this one for you?
Can I Can I Can I
walk your way through?
To be sure you get safe at home
I would assume the wheels
This time I will be
The designated driver
Yeah, I'd like to try some other way
A path that I wasn't used to take
No more running without direction
Now that I know what's at stake
Of course, we will be paying attention
For any signs of storm in the sky
There will always be bumps at the road
But together we gonna be just fine
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