Daily Archives: June 22, 2017

Three albums that take the pulse of Denver’s current off-kilter rock scene

Cities like Austin, New York and L.A. Does that arrhythmic heart still beat in Denver? Next show: An album release party on June 30 at Globe Hall

Instant Empire, “Last of the Lovers” (out digitally Aug. Like lava roiling under bedrock, the band promises change, and an explosive one at that. Next show: July 8 at Seventh Circle Music Collective
Male Blonding, “Male Blonding.” (From the band’s Facebook profile)
Male Blonding, “Male Blonding” (out now)
If you have ever wondered how uncool you are, go to a bill that features Male Blonding, a Denver band whose shows are packed with more aloofly fashionable millennials than a barista convention. To find out, we spun three recent local albums that span sub-genres to take the temperature of the city’s deviant rock scene. Founded by 16-year-old Eli Lancaster, the band plays like it’s in the middle of a cul-de-sac at midnight, trying to wake up all the neighborhood’s stepdads. Elsewhere, it somehow manages to try too hard in one of music’s most strained genres (“It’s true what they say / The devil is real / And his hot, hot breath is the revolver steel”). Fact is, Denver has long acted as an incubator for wonderful and obscure (both in sound and popularity) rock music, from the bubblegum jangle of Dressy Bessy and the genre-agnostic the Czars of the 1990s to demonic marching band Itchy-O of this decade. Undoubtedly. The five-piece provides an apt soundtrack for that, sounding like dopey, spit-shined punk one moment and an indie rock band with a bottomless existential hangover the next. But it will make good company on those nights you feel like, to quote its second track, “the moon is a spotlight,” peering down on you. “Last of the Lovers,” its latest album, opens with “Sunday Best,” and a peach of a melodramatic scene: “Hold my hand, it’s cold and I need your heat / This city’s indifferent, let’s make out in the street.” While laughable on the page, these lines are the glue that binds emo sing-a-long nights together. The tight pocket that the band envelops its bar crowds in doesn’t quite translate to its self-titled release. But few if any local bands have been able to precipitate those elements into the kind of lasting album that would make you want to skip work and drink a lonely bottle of Cupcake wine in an abandoned parking lot. Next show: An album release party on July 22 at Syntax Physic Opera Just don’t judge the band too harshly if the album fails to grab you — it’s more of a flier for Male Blonding’s gigs than anything. Still, would these work in the confines of, say, Globe Hall, where the band is playing a release party next week? (No surprise, then, that Loretta Kill’s first gig was a Nirvana tribute show at Denver DIY venue Seventh Circle.)
If the band sounds years ahead of its time and years behind the current times, Lancaster can thank his dad. are lousy with takes on this sound — the eerie rock of Joy Division cut with acute, surfy guitars — but Male Blonding more or less is that niche around these parts. Not so for Loretta Kill, a punishing rock three-piece born last year out of Denver School of the Arts. For how driven the rhythms are here, rewriting themselves on occasion mid-thought when the mood suits (“Idle”), the songs don’t cover much ground, often spinning their wheels into the mud of post-punk jam territory. Loretta Kill’s “The Dumb Child EP.” (Provided by the band)
Loretta Kill, “The Dumb Child EP” (out now)
Most kids these days are channeling their angst into cynical social media screeds or Call of Duty death matches. It falls apart under headphones, though, as frontman Noah Simons’ yelps surrender to the subsuming ball of sound looming overhead. It’s not Denver’s first great emo album, in other words. Denver’s local rock scene feels like it’s grown in step with the city itself over the last five years, its myriad subcultures multiplying faster than the walls meant to hold them. But a rock dad can only teach you so much, as Adam himself admits: “He’s way better than I ever was.” That’s promising news for the future of Denver’s rock scene. With an obvious debt to Oberst and the heart-strung rock of Brand New, Denver’s Instant Empire certainly has the right posters on its wall. For all that emotion, “The Dumb Child E.P.,” its four-track debut, is vividly composed, kicking up roadhouse dust a la Black Rebel Motorcycle Club on “Always Right” and conjuring the tortured ’90s grunge of Soundgarden and Nirvana elsewhere. Adam Lancaster has been a regular fixture in Denver’s music scene since 2003, playing in Curious Yellow and releasing albums from the likes of the Photo Atlas and Nathaniel Rateliff’s Born in the Flood through his label Morning After Records. 8; physical release July 22)
Instant Empire, “Last of the Lovers” (Provided by the band)
For how utterly stranded Denver is in the Midwest, it’s confusing that the city hasn’t produced more emo music. Live, a song like “Narrow Form” rises into a grumbling wave of atmosphere. To the album’s credit and disservice, it’s thick with that glue, which isn’t always all that adhesive (“Golden / We were golden in the end” on “Pontiac”). Like those of Omaha, Neb., which gave us some of the categorically weepy genre’s preeminent sad sacks (Conor Oberst, Tim Kasher, The Faint — all of Saddle Creek Records, really), Denver’s twenty-somethings have had access to all the requisite guitars and suburban ennui.

Hit me back – Jacob Sartorius lyrics

What’s up with that? Jacob Sartorius lyrics
Video Jacob Sartorius Hit you all day, but you never hit me back
What’s up with that? What’s up with that? The weather’s okay, so why you feeling sad? Hit you all day, but you never hit me baaack
(Why you never hit me baaack? Hit you all day, but you never hit me backkk. FaceTimed you, called you, never hit me baaack
(You never hit me baaack)
What’s up with that? I had you YSL from head to toe
VVS rings to let you know
If you love me, then where’d you go? Hit you all day, but you never hit me baaack. (Why you never hit me baaack?)
What’s up with that? What’s up with that? Hit you all day, but you never hit me back. (Why you never hit me baaack?)
What’s up with that? versuri-lyrics.info
The weather’s okay, so why you feeling sad? Me back, me back, hit me, hit me)
What’s up with that? Hit you all day, but you never hit me bacaak
(Why you never hit me baaack?)
What’s up with that? FaceTimed you, called you, never hit me back
What’s up with that? I swooped you up in that big white ghost
I’m with Jacob, so girl, you know
We finna take over the whole world.
FaceTimed you, called you, never hit me back
What’s up with that? Hit you all day, but you never hit me back
What’s up with that? Hit you all day, but you never hit me back. So now I can’t afford to miss you when it’s gorgeous outside. What’s up with that? Lyrics Jacob Sartorius – Hit me back
Been waiting ’round all summer
Seen you posting pics and it’s been such a bummer, ay
Since we got out of class, gave you my number
‘Sposed to hit me back
So now I can’t afford to miss you when it’s gorgeous outside. What’s up with that? The weather’s okay, so why you feeling sad? You never hit me Monday
Took you on a date on Tuesday
We were in love by Wednesday
And on Thursday and Friday and Saturday
Where’d you go Sunday?

Yfs – Lil Wayne feat. Dj Stevie J lyrics

Lil Wayne lyrics
Video Lil Wayne Young, fresh and shameless, young, fresh and shameless
About to body slam your b*tch
Love Wrestlemania
Love miscellaneous, we f*ck instantaneous
I’m busting nuts in her mouth, young macadamia
Young, rich and famous, young rich and famous
Young Money but the money so f*ckin’ ancient
Buy wine, drink it, by God, amen
Can’t forget to thank him, young, fresh and shameless. Young, fresh and shameless
(Hold up)
Got me syrup drinkin’, popping Percs to painers
Niggas talking about they gods, they just Kirk Franklins
Ohhh. That’s a Polo blanket, she under it naked
I’m under influences, got me overthinking
Got me syrup drinkin’, popping Percs to painers
Niggas talking about they gods, they just Kirk Franklins
And my dreams are so big, feel like the Earth’s shrinking
I wake up and chase my dreams, catch ’em and contain ’em
Still the best rapper alive, still the steel is stainless
I feel like the Yankees, but my hittas ..
Lyrics Lil Wayne – YFS
Young, fresh and shameless, young, fresh and shameless
About to body slam the beat, Love Wrestlemania
Love miscellaneous, f*ck instantaneous
I’m busting nuts in her mouth, young macadamia
Young, rich and famous, young rich and famous
Young Money but the money so f*ckin’ ancient
Buy wine, drink it, by God, amen
Can’t forget to thank him, YFS. Young niggas famous, my young niggas go in
My OGs are no different, identical twins
1-7 amen, that’s my set, amen
Can’t forget to thank him
f*ck these h**s, I blame them
Young, fresh and shameless, YFS
Bout to body slam your b*tch
Lord, Wrestlemania
Young, rich and famous, young, rich and famous
If you hating on me you can tongue kiss the anus
Bigger picture painting, fine art framing
Don’t forget to hang it, fine wine drank it
Turn a trap house to the wine house, Amy
My God, amen versuri-lyrics.info
Don’t forget to thank him
Don’t try to play him, your whole squad be dead man
We pull up in the AM, toast, waffles, bacon
More fiyah blazin’, the chopper sound Jamaican
I stay armed like a cowboy
Troy Aikman .. Back to it, waste no time
Black Uzi, Draco, 9
Back smokin’ bomb… Black Mamba, coke lines
Snake eyes open wide
Rap poison, you know why
Hair trigger, no salon
Can’t lose, in overtime, hit Miami for LeBron
Swam through whole Ocean Drive
Smoke a stick, porcupine
All these b*tches want be mine
Yeah she lit I blow her mind
Look at how I make all these looking a*s niggas roll they eyes
Go retarded on them, Tunechi
Openhearted on them, Tunechi
I’m the father, I wear the pants, I’m talking Corduroy or blue jeans
Smoking harder on a doobie, holy water running through me
Polariods they tryna shoot me…

Dancing in the dark – Imagine Dragons lyrics

(x2)
Dancing in the
Join me
Dancing in the
Join me baby
Dancing in the
Join me baby. If you ever want to join me baby I’ll be dancing in the dark. Lyrics Imagine Dragons – Dancing in the dark
Don’t throw my name ’round here like that
You could get us in some trouble
Talking that way and
Monday you got me that’s a fact
You could get me in some trouble
Talking that way and
I don’t need nobody. Most days I’m keeping to myself, living in my little bubble
Pushing my weight and moving my body through the sea
You could come join with me versuri-lyrics.info
Moving like the weekend
I don’t need nobody.
If you ever want to join me baby I’ll be dancing in the dark. If you ever want to join me baby
I’ll be dancing in the daaark
Dancing in the, join me baby
If you ever want to join me baby I’ll be dancing in the dark
Dancing in theee…
Imagine Dragons lyrics
Video dark (x2)
Dancing in the
Join me
Dancing in the
Join me baby
Dancing in the
Join me baby
Dancing in the
Join me baby.

Porch – OMB Peezy lyrics

Do you know ’bout staying late in the late night
Do you know ’bout taking chance to get your .. OMB Peezy lyrics
Video OMB Peezy wright
Versuri-lyrics.info
Do you know you should take it when you jumping off that porch nigga.
Lyrics OMB Peezy – Porch

Bridge over troubled water – Artists for Grenfell lyrics

So much pain in my heart
My community’s moving me
Choose to gleam as we’re facing the dark (Louis Rei)
When you’re down and out (Leona Lewis)
When you’re on the street (Jessie J)
When evening falls so hard (James Arthur)
I will comfort you (Roger Daltrey)
Yes, I will (Paloma Faith)
I’ll take your part (Ella Eyre)
When darkness comes (Anne-Marie & Ella Henderson)
And pain is all around (Louisa Johnson)
Like a bridge over troubled water (Robbie Williams, all voices)
I will lay, I will lay me down (James Arthur)
Like a bridge over troubled water (Choirs)
I will lay me downnn (Rita Ora)
Artists for Grenfell lyrics
Video water
(Bridge over troubled water)
When you’re weary (Robbie Williams)
And feeling small (James Blunt)
When tears are in (Rita Ora)
Your eyes (Craig David)
Versuri-lyrics.info
I will dry them all (Dan Smith)
I’m on your side (Liam Payne)
Oh, when times get rough (Emeli Sandé)
And friends just can’t be found (Kelly Jones)
Like a bridge over troubled water (Paloma Faith)
I will lay me down (Louis Tomlinson)
Like a bridge over troubled water (Labrinth)
I will lay me down (Jorja Smith) Lyrics Artists for Grenfell – Bridge over troubled water
Yeah, I don’t know where to begin
So I’ll start by saying I refuse to forget you
I refuse to be silenced
I refuse to neglect you
That’s for every last soul up in Grenfell
Even though I’ve never even met you
Cuh that could’ve been my mum’s house
Or that could’ve been my nephew
Now, that could’ve been me up there
Waving my white plain tee up there
With my friends on the ground trying a see up there
I just hope that you rest and you’re free up there
I can’t feel your pain but it’s still what it is
Went to the block just to chill with the kids
Troubled waters come running past
I’ma be right there just to build you a bridge, yooo.

De dragoste si razboi – Click versuri

Dragostea din cer e lucru sfant,
Blestem acest razboi de pe pamant
Pentru tot ce ramane-n urma,
Numai lacrimi si furtuna,
Dar tu iubitul meu sa nu renunti
Acolo unde esti iubesti si lupti,
Pana vom fi iar impreuna,
Eu iti doresc o soarta bunaaa. Nimeni niciodata, sunt in stare sa mananc pamant
Imbibat in sange, rad, ca nu ma-ntorc acasa-nfrant,
Iubito-asteapta-ma ca vin si pan-ajung mai e putin
Te cuprind si-mbatranim si-n bratele tale ma simt
De parca nici n-am fost pe front, bombele sunt din decor
As vrea acum sa pot sa zbor, ca daca mor va fi de dor.. Versuri Click
Video razboi Dragostea din cer e lucru sfant,
Blestem acest razboi de pe pamant
Pentru tot ce ramane-n urma,
Numai lacrimi si furtuna,
Dar tu iubitul meu sa nu renunti
Acolo unde esti iubesti si lupti,
Pana vom fi iar impreuna,
Eu iti doresc o soarta buna. Spune-mi ca vrei sa vii
S-auzi vocea inimii…
Iti spun ca doare, doare
Atat de tare, cand te pierd in zare;
Spune-mi c-auzi si tu
Si nu-mi rupe sufletul,
Versuri-lyrics.info
Doare! si doare
Si strig tot mai tare
Ca vreau sa ma auzi! Nu e razboi sa ne desparta
Si pentru tine o sa fac lumea toata
Sa ma-nteleaga, de-o clipa
Are nevoie si ma ridica
Peste nori si peste mari,
Peste tari si peste-oceane
O sa fac din arme flori, familia mea n-o s-o destrame!
Si de-as veni la voi mi-ar zice ca-s dezertor, iubire..(de dragoste si razboi)
Dragostea din cer e lucru sfant,
Blestem acest razboi de pe pamant
Pentru tot ce ramane-n urma,
Numai lacrimi si furtuna,
Dar tu iubitul meu sa nu renunti
Acolo unde esti iubesti si lupti,
Pana vom fi iar impreuna,
Eu iti doresc o soarta buna. Spune-le ca imi e dor! Ca esti acasa si ne-asteapta un viitor,
Copiii ce fac? De dimineata soarele sta ascuns in ceata,
Camarazii mei de arme trag alarme pentru viata
Avem nevoie de minuni caci dusmanul e in fata
Nu mai cred in promisiuni, caci guvernu-i o paiata;
Ranile ma dor, dar gandul mi-e acasa, m-apasa
Ca-s la mana lor si asta-i cea mai proasta pasa
De ce nu ma lasa? Versuri Click – De dragoste si razboi
M-apasa pe piept, transpir
Nu ma lasa sa respir
Ca esti atat de departe
Mai ramai putin pe fir
Sa-ti aud vocea sterge-ti lacrima iubita mea
Ca tre’ sa-mi dai putere pe acest camp de lupta grea
Nu vreau sa mor pentru ideile lor! Dar trec prin ei nu-mi pasa
La noapte vin acasa la iubita mea frumoasa..

Do you love me – Migos lyrics

(x4)
Migos lyrics
Video me ayyyy
f*ckin’ b*tches, pass ’em to my brother. Do you love me? I should not trust no ho
Last time I trusted she broke the oath
Cookie blunts on me, Act I poured a four
I done came from nothing, I deserve where I go
I just spent a hundred, ‘nother hundred, that’s two hundred
I f*cked my b*tch and then f*cked her friend right up under her
b*tch can’t take the dick, you too damn loud, you ’bout to wake her up
That money that my mission, it’s on my mind and I don’t give a f*ck
Oh you got drank? Do you, do you, do you, do you, do youuu? let’s pour up (mud)
Your b*tch wanna f*ck so I’m gon’ wrap it up (smash)
I’m pipin’ on niggas, I want versuri-lyrics.info
My diamonds leaking on a young nigga’s bucket, ayy
f*ckin’ niggas, baby do you love me?
nothin’
What you worried ’bout? Do you, do you, do you, do you, do you? Lyrics Migos – Do you love me
Love me, love me or hate me
In the kitchen yeah, I’m the baker’s man, ayy
Too much money, ain’t no rubberbands
Put that b*tch on the molly, she f*ck me and friends, ayy
Yeah it’s hot in here, it’s hot in here, ayy (it’s hot)
b*tch you not in here, you not in here, ayy (you not)
We got the spot in here, the spot in here, ayy (bando)
Don’t get that Glock in here, that Glock in here
Who you worried ’bout? nothin’
Got that problem solver, solve one
Know we havin’ it, we poppin’ somethin’
Chinchilla on, Frank Lucas (burr)
Every state I go the same groupies
Train my soldiers, Major Pain movie
That Act ain’t clean, they say you drinkin’ motor fluid
Real drinker cup dirty, drinkin’ sewage
Real smoker, cookies and the backwoods
I’m in Hollywood but I act hood
I kick a door then rap ’bout it, get plaques too.(do you love me)
Do you love me? (x4)

Best shows: Alex G and Lauryn Hill

Hence “Rocket,” his latest, a twangy album that occasionally sounds like it’s been cribbing notes from the FM dial on an alien planet. Artists like Drake and Janelle Monae might have existed without her, but more than likely, wouldn’t have. Here are some arguments for why it’s not. Catch Alex G at the Larimer Lounge on June 25. Ms. Given that June 27 is her first-ever performance at Red Rocks Amphitheatre, where she’ll perform with Common and En Vogue for TV pilot festival SeriesFest, here’s hoping that’s an unfounded worry. At the heart of that mish-mash are songs like “Proud” and “Bobby” that any heartland country band would wish they’d have written. Tickets are $15-$18 via ticketfly.com. Lauryn Hill will headline SeriesFest: Season Three on June 27. Alex G
The logic of great artists tell us that you need to thoroughly learn the rules before you can understand how to break them. With her seminal 1998 solo debut album “The Miseducation of Lauryn Hill,” the rapper and R&B singer crafted a gorgeous, uncompromising work of soul music that still managed to resonate with the radio, effectively marrying hip-hop to pop. Tickets: $45-$225 via axs.com. Photos: Primus at Red Rocks

Peyton Manning joined Chris Stapleton on the Red Rocks stage Tuesday night

Lauryn Hill
It’s hard to overstate the tectonic shift Lauryn Hill has put to pop music’s landscape. See you there, and if you don’t make it out, follow our music musings on Twitter and our selfies on Instagram. (Photo provided by SeriesFest)
Twenty-four-year-old singer-songwriter Alex G and R&B legend Lauryn Hill are our picks for the best shows around Denver this week. Though just 24, a listen through Alex G’s already extensive discography (he’s written 7 albums in as many years) is sound evidence that the singer-guitarist has spent the requisite time in his notebook to get a little conceptual. Related Articles

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You think Red Rocks is the best? If you do, mind where you put your jacket. Lately, Hill has become more infamous than famous, particularly for showing up hours late for performances or cancelling them outright.

Streetsmart – Seyed songtexte

Hier geht es nicht um Frieden, wenn man „Piece“ sagt
Hier machen sie die Gs klar, Party an ‘nem Dienstag
Mitten im Viertel, wo mein tiefschwarzer Jeep parkt. Seyed songtexte
Video Seyed Die Klunker meiner Gang sind aus hundert Prozent Diebstahl
Streeaatsmart! Mitten im Viertel steht der Beamer in tiefschwarz
Und die Übernahme steht im Terminplan
Cousenga, das ist streetsmart
b*tch, es ist streetsmart
Hier im Viertel, wo’s nie viel Platz zum Spiel’n gab
Nur den Traum von ‘nem Platz in den Musikcharts
Cousenga, das ist streaaetsmart
b*tch, es ist straaeetsmart. Es ist streaaetsmart! Mitten im Viertel steht der Beamer in tiefschwarz
Und die Übernahme steht im Terminplan
Cousenga, das ist streetsmart
b*tch, es ist streaaetsmart
Hier im Viertel, wo’s nie viel Platz zum Spiel’n gab
Nur den Traum von ‘nem Platz in den Musikcharts
Cousenga, das ist streaaetsmart
b*tch, es ist streetsmarttt. Cousengas sind auf Schnee und ich rede nicht von Skifahr’n
Streaaetsmart!
Nie wieder auf die Preisschilder achten
Denn es geht von unten nach oben wie bei Haifischattacken, yaaah, yaaah
Ich visier’ das Ziel an wie beim Lasertag
Niemand in dem Game, der so streetsmart ist wie Seyed Fresh. Mitten im Viertel steht der Beamer in tiefschwarz
Und die Übernahme steht im Terminplan
Cousenga, das ist streetsmart
b*tch, es ist streetsmart
Hier im Viertel, wo’s nie viel Platz zum Spiel’n gab
Nur den Traum von ‘nem Platz in den Musikcharts
Cousenga, das ist streetsmart
b*tch, es ist streetsmart. Seyed Fresh, Trainingsdress, Basecallcap, Teenage Dream
Mehr Dreier als ein Streetballteam bei Meet-and-Greets in Cesar Suites
Sieh mich in den Club marschier’n wie den jungen Puff Daddy
Ich komm’ im Muscleshirt und schon sind die Sluts ready
Ein paar Bloody Marys und deine kleine b*tch, sie liegt im Brabus
Vergiss den Beziehungsstatus und eure Familienplanung (ups)
Ich regel’ die Dinge an dem Handy in dem Ghettoslang
Oder bange dekadente Präsidententöchter auf Sektempfäng’n
Kette glänzt wie Mondlicht auf den 24-Zoll-Felgen
Ich knall’ Karriereweiber und werd’ gefeiert wie Volkshelden
Erfolgswellen rollen durch das Game versuri-lyrics.info
Alpha Imperium bedeutet die Kontrolle übernehm’n, yeah, yeah
Wie kolumbianische Druglords
b*tches fahren die Krallen aus und jagen mich wie Ratton
Iranischer Passport, Wiesbadener PLZ
Niemand hier zu seh’n, der so streetsmart ist wie Seyed Fresh. Songtexte Seyed – Streetsmart
Seyed Fresh, Fame und Cash, Straßencharisma, b*tch
Ich feiere jeden Tag als wär’ es Mardi Gras
Bam bam baaam, der Kanak mit dem Topflow
Checke Netflix, während deine Exb*tch mit mein’n Cock blowt (grah)
Mega nice, jeder weiß, ich lebe ein Playerlife
Generiere nachts um zehn nach drei paar tausend Facebooklikes
Weiber steh’n bereit, ich sammele sie wie Jagdtrophäen
Sie seh’n mich und fangen an zu stottern, als hätten sie ein Sprachproblem
Wenn ‘ne geisteskranke Psychoschlampe mich vor meiner Wohnung stalkt
Ergreif’ ich Marty-McFly-mäßig die Flucht auf meinem Hoverboard, yaaah
.., zweihundertachtzig km/h
Von dem leeren Tiefkühlfach zu der Hummerkrabbe à la carte
Nice!

Nici in fata unui rege – Sebi de la Medias versuri

(x2)
Versuri Sebi de la Medias
Video rege Cu mandrie si onoare. Mai bine mor in picioare. N-ai sa vezi lup sa ajunga prada pentru mielusei. N-ai sa vezi lup sa ajunga prada pentru mielusei. Nici in fata unui rege
Capul meu n-o sa se aplece. (x2)
Nici in fata unui regeee
Capul meu n-o sa se aplece. Imi poarta dusmanii ciuda ca sunt mult mai versat ca ei. Versuri-lyrics.info
Mai bine mor in picioare. Imi poarta dusmanii ciuda ca sunt mult mai versat ca ei. Cu mandrie si onoareee.
Versuri Sebi de la Medias – Nici in fata unui rege
De vreo cativa ani de zile incearca dusmanii mei
Cu orice pret sa ma faca sa ma vand pe 2-3 lei. De vreo cativa ani de zile incearca dusmanii mei
Cu orice pret sa ma faca sa ma vand pe 2-3 lei.(nici in fata unui rege)
Nici in fata unui rege
Capul meu n-o sa se aplece. Mai bine mor in picioare. Cu mandrie si onoare. (x2)

Cancer – Xan Griffin feat. Emilia Ali lyrics

Lyrics Xan Griffin – Cancer
I was good all alone
Had a couple of lovers
But never in love until you came along
I would lie on your call
Need you to hold
But you stays with the moon? Baby
As it consumes
All of my energy
I guess you’ll never clear with me.(cancer)
You’ve been loving
You offering
You’re kissing me at night
Your cologne smells like a memory
Cause I know you pimp at night? But it don’t help that you’re doing
Every single thing I like
How lovely.
Xan Griffin lyrics
Video Xan Griffin Cause
You got me where I’m supposed to be
You got me where I’m supposed to be. I couldn’t see it at the time though
You had everything I needed
I was too slow
It don’t help that you’re doing
Every single thing I like
You’re lovely
You’re lovely but you can’t love me
You’re lovely but you can’t love me
You’re lovey but I can’t breath. You’re lovely but you can’t love me
You’re lovely but you can’t love me
You’re lovely but I can’t breath
Cause versuri-lyrics.info
You got me where I’m supposed to be
You got me where I’m supposed to be. Wake up to see you’re soul is taking over me
You’re all I need
Got me struggling to breath
Can’t you see it’s our destiny to be
Baby
You were setting doubt here for meee. You used to want me so
But I never let you in my mouth
And made it love
Was trying to get my s**t together
I regret that I could never fall in love
Till you were gone
So lets pick up where we left off
Should’ve been a leader in your bed no?

Fake friends – M.O.030 songtexte

Ich will Gold fur mein Team
Dicka, will mein Money asap
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n, nix zu verlier’n, nix zu ver. Ich will Gold fur mein Team (Gold fur mein Team)
Dicka, will mein Money asap
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n (nichts zu verlier’n)
Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends! Songtexte M.O.30 – Fake friends
Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends! Rauche Weed im Hinterhof
Dicka, will die Million’n
Ich hab’ alles investiert
Ich hab’ nix mehr zu verlier’n (nein)
24/7, bin am husteln
Mache, was die anderen nicht schaffen
Zwei Hits in einer Nacht
Ich leg’ easy deine Kleine flach
Dicka, niemals Langeweile, ich hab’ (ja)
Schlechte Laune, Digga, wenn ich nichts hab’
Meine Zukunft war nicht immer sicher
Zwanni Haze, ‘n Zwanni geht fur [?]
Nachts durch meine City, bunte Lichter
Jeden Tag, seh’ tausende Gesichter
Keiner versteht mich in meiner Gegend, Mann
Keine Fake Friends in meiner Gegenwart.
Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends! Ich will Gold fur mein Team (Gold fur mein Team)
Dicka, will mein Money asap
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n (nichts zu verlier’n)
Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends! Ich will Gold fur mein Team (Gold fur mein Team)
Dicka, will mein Money asap
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n (nichts zu verlier’n)
Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends! M.O.030 songtexte
Video friends Ich will Gold fur mein Team (Gold fur mein Team)
Dicka, will mein Money asap versuri-lyrics.info
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n, nix zu verlier’n, nix zu ver. Ich hor’ sie reden, falschen Freunde wurden Feinde in mei’m Leben
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n
uber tausende Probleme in der Gegend, doch ich habe mein Segen
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n
Ich hor’ sie reden, falschen Freunde wurden Feinde in mei’m Leben
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n
uber tausende Probleme in der Gegend, doch ich habe mein Segen
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’nnn. ]
uber zwanzigtausend gucken meine Snaps
Ich brauch’ keine Naps
Ich mach’ lieber Cash
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n (bra)
Alles, was ich mache, nur fur Patte
Deutscher Rap war mir schon immer latte
Haue mit mei’m Team jetzt auf die Kacke
Lila Bundel in der Collegejacke (mhm)
Dicka, nicht mehr Langeweile, ich hab’ (nein)
Sorgen, Kummer, Dicka, wenn ich’s nicht hab’ (wenn ich’s nicht hab’)
Ganz egal, ob Sommer oder Winter
Ich muss machen, machen, machen, Dicka (Dicka)
Ich hor’ sie jetzt reden, aber ich hab’ keine Zeit mehr
Ich bin down mit mei’m Team
Bitches wollen Liebe, doch mein Herz bleibt ein Eisberg
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n. Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends! Ich will Gold fur mein Team (Gold fur mein Team)
Dicka, will mein Money asap
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n (nichts zu verlier’n)
Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends! Ich will Gold fur mein Team (Gold fur mein Team)
Dicka, will mein Money asap
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n, nix zu verlier’n, nix zu ver. Ich will Gold fur mein Team (Gold fur mein Team)
Dicka, will mein Money asap
Ich hab’ nix zu verlier’n, nix zu verlier’n, nix zu ver-
Keine Zeit mehr fur Fake Friends!

Cut to the feeling – Carly Rae Jepsen lyrics

I wanna cut through the clouds, break the ceiling
I wanna dance on the roof, you and me alone
I wanna cut to the feling, oh yeaaah
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeaah
I wanna play where you play with the angels
I wanna wake up with you all in tangles, oh
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeaah
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeaaah. Cancel your reservations
No more hesitations, this is on
(Can’t make it stop, give me all you got)
I want it all or nothing
No more in-between, now give your
(Everything to me, let’s get real baby). We crossed the line and it was on
(We crossed the line, it was on this time)
I’ve been denying how I feel
You’ve been denying what you want
(You want from me, talk to me baby).(cut to the feeling)
I want some satisfaction, take me to the stars
Just like, “ahhhhh”
A-a-ahhhhh! Lyrics Carly Rae Jepsen – Cut to the feeling
I had a dream, or was it real?
I wanna cut through the clouds
Mmmmm, cut to the feeling
I wanna dance on the roof, oh oh oh, yeah
I wanna cut to the feeeling, I wanna cut to the feeeling
I wanna cut to the feeeling, I wanna cut to the feeelinggg. I wanna cut through the clouds, break the ceiling
I wanna dance on the roof, you and me alone
I wanna cut to the feling, oh yeah
I wanna cut to the feeling, oh yeah
I wanna play where you play with the angels
I wanna wake up with you all in tangles, oh
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeah
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeah. I wanna cut through the clouds, break the ceiling
I wanna dance on the roof, you and me alone
I wanna cut to the feeling, oh yeah
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeah
I wanna play where you play with the angels
I wanna wake up with you all in tangles, oh
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeah
I wanna cut to the feeeling, oh yeahhh. Take me to emotion, I want to go all the way
Show me devotion and take me all the way
Take me to emotion, I want to go all the way
Show me devotion and take me all the way
All the way, all the way, all the way
Take me all the way, a-aaa-aaahhh! Carly Rae Jepsen lyrics
Video feeling A chemical reaction, take me in your arms
Versuri-lyrics.info
And make me, “ahhh”
A-a-ahhh!

O clipa – Mihai Bajinaru feat. Alexandra Pavel versuri

De-ai fi doar o clipaaa, doar o clipaaa
Indragostitaaaa versuri-lyrics.info
De mine ca-n prima zi
As da orice, as da orice. Versuri Mihai Bajinaru
Video clipa Te ating dar tu nici nu simti
Ma scoate din minti cum ne-am indepartat. A trecut ceva timp, parca a fost ieri. As da orice, as da orice doar pentru o clipaaa. Indragostita, indragostita
De mine ca-n prima zi. Tu pari neschimbata dar inima ta nu mai bate la fel. De-ai fi doar o clipaaa, doar o clipaaa.
De-ai fi doar o clipaaa, doar o clipaaa. Indragostita, indragostita
De mine ca-n prima zi. As da orice, as da orice doar pentru o clipaaa. Versuri Mihai Bajinaru – O clipa
Te am dar nu te gasesc
Si imi amintesc cum am fost noi doi
Odata nu demult ca in povesti
Erai asa de frumoasa si acum la fel esti.(o clipa)
De-ai fi doar o clipa, doar o clipa
Indragostitaaaa. De mine ca-n prima zi
As da orice, as da orice.