Silver Rocket

Me with the floorshow
Kickin' with your torso
Boys getting high
And the girls even more so
Wave your hands if your not with a man
Can I kick it?
(Yes you can)
I got
(Funk)
You got
(Soul)
We got everybody
I've got the gift
Gonna stick it in the goal
It's time to move your body

Babylon back in business
Can I get a witness?
Every girl, every man
Houston, do you hear me?
Ground control, can you feel me?
Need permission to land

I don't wanna rock, DJ
But you're making me feel so nice
When's it gonna stop, DJ?
Cos you're keepin' me up all night

Točník nebo Letná?

Around the next bend,
take the highway to the sun
Or the rocky road,
it really don't matter
which one
I was in a hurry
but that don't matter now
'Cause I have to get off
that road of tears somehow.

There's a mansion on the hill
Psychedelic music fills the air
Peace and love live there still
In that mansion on the hill.

Did you ever get that feeling
Something like a nagging itch
And all the while the doctors stitch and stitch and stitch and stitch

Hope alone won't improve your pain... Shame

You know I´m just feeling
Celebration
Tonight
Celebrate
Don’t wait too late
You know
You don´t stop
You can´t stop
We´re gonna celebrate
One more time
One more time
One more time
Celebration
You know we´re gonna do it right
Tonight
Just feeling
Music´s got me feeling the need
Need
Yeah
Come on all right
We´re gonna celebrate
One more time
Celebrate and dance for free

Díky za každej den
vrchní ten je divnej
ale pivo jako křen
konce budou špatný
je to málo platný
stejně řeknu: "Bylo to fajn"

Young man, there's no need to feel down.
I said, young man, pick yourself off the ground.
I said, young man, 'cause you're in a new town
There's no need to be unhappy.

Young man, there's a place you can go.
I said, young man, when you're short on your dough.
You can stay there, and I'm sure you will find
Many ways to have a good time.

Shoveling the ashes
Chiseling the surface
Firing the furnace
Hammering the anvil

nejsem žádná nula
mý poslední slova
mý poslední slova
musej přijít shora

Let me tell you about a place, somewhere up the road a way
where the people are so gay, twistin' the night away
Here they have a lot of fun, puttin' trouble on the run
Oh man you'll find the old and young twistin' the night away

Here's a man in evening clothes, how he got here I don't know
but oh man, you ought to see him go, twistin' the night away
He's dancing with a chick in slacks, she's moving up and back
Oh man, there ain't nothing like twistin' the night away

Anytime but now
Anywhere but here
Anyone but me
I've got to think about my own life
We are consumed by society
We are obsessed with variety
We are all filled with anxiety that this world would not survive
We gotta put it out the sky is burning
We gotta put it out the water's burning
We gotta put it out the earth is burning
Outrage but then they say...

I want to party on your pussy, baby
I want to party, party on your pussy

Reflex in the sky
Warn you you're gonna die
Storm coming, you'd better hide
From the atomic tide

Flashes in the sky
Turns houses into sties
Turns people into clay
Radiation minds decay

Electric Funeral
Electric Funeral
Electric Funeral
Electric Funeral

You fucked it up
You should have quit
'til circumstances have changed a bit

Please love me... more

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