Adema - Vikraphone

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You re not thinking, with your mind,
you ll remember, will surender can t provide,
i m spoken and uninspired,
honours spoken, your honours broken Vikraphone.

Your minds made up vikraphone,
you won t give it up vikraphone,
this is what you got inside your vikraphone,
you won t stop us you can t stop us.

Light left blinking, turn off tonight,
heres forever, are nt you clever and tonight,
you don t know and nevermind,
doors left open, you won t be closing vikraphone.

Your minds made up vikraphone,
you won t give it up vikraphone,
this is what you got inside your vikraphone,
you won t stop us you can t stop us.

Vikraphone.
Your minds made up vikraphone,
you won t give it up vikraphone,
this is what you got vikraphone,
you won t give it up vikraphone,
this is what you got inside your vikraphone,
you won t stop us you can t stop us!

Inne utwory

  • Stressin
  • Let go
  • Enter the cage
  • Bad triangle
  • Lift us up
  • All these years
  • Close friends
  • Freaking out
  • Life sucks
  • Brand new thing
  • Drowning
  • Promises
  • Needles
  • Better living through chemistry
  • Black clouds
  • Losowe utwory

    Smile

    I m falling by the wayside
    I m sinking with the sun
    Everything I do
    Is wrong, wrong, wrong
    Gazing at the billboards
    Staring down the broken lines

    Sleeping on the backseat
    I could not believe
    You were right up there...

    Nossa danca

    A noite cai com ela rola o nosso amor
    Os anjos fazem contas por nós dois
    A gente rola pra lá e pra cá
    Desmancha a fronha rasga o lençol
    O teu beijo é tão bom beber
    O teu corpo só me dá prazer

    House rent boogie

    The House rent Boogie
    I told the landly
    I did lost my job
    And I didn?t have the rent
    She said I know that I got no rent
    ?cause all I want is my money
    You bring me for three weeks
    You ain?t...

    Sex has gone

    I been going half crazy, running circles heart is dizzy
    I’m hot-blooded,girl I wanted you,got so close but-could’nt touch you
    How come we aint-getting busy, thought that we’d be-making babies
    Read the signs-can you see, I’ve been patient-until now


    CHORUS;
    It’s to late...

    Get to me

    Don t misread the silence
    And take my distance as a sign
    There s only one heart that s confused
    And it s most likely mine
    I always make the rules
    And I change em all the time
    Always stayed a step ahead
    Til you looked into my...