Steppin' out, steppin' out
Steppin' out, steppin' out
Open says a me, here comes Rasta man
Abracadabra me seh, catch me if you can
I know
You'll find it hard to believe that
I am
The genie of your lamp and
I can o anything you wish but
Right now I am commanding you to dance
CHORUS
Steppin' out, steppin' out
Invisible music
Beam me up to the cradle of sound
(riddle me this)
You cannot see it
Nowhere on Earth
Can this reggae be found
I know
You'll find it hard to believe that
l am
The genie of your lamp and
I can
Do anything you wish but
Right now
I am commanding you to dance
BRIMSTONE HURRICANE CYCLONE
Ask me this I tell you why
I know
You'll find it hard to believe that
I am
The genie of your lamp and
I can
Do anything you wish but
Right now
I am commanding you to dance
CHORUS
Steppin' out, steppin' out
Journey through the tunnel of love
Wisdom is respected hatred is rejected
On the planet dread it rains dub
Climb Alladin's ladder hotter reggae hot
Open says a me
Here comes Rasta man
Abracadabra me seh
Open says a me
Here comes Rasta man
Abracadabra
Catch me if you can hey
Steppin' out, says I'm steppin' out
I know I am I can right now I'm steppin
highest heights and hottest hot
Rasta this and Dreadlocks that
On the move I just can't stop
I'm in the groove and I just can't stop
Cause I'm
In love with JAH music
[Leadfill: Suicmez]
Invisible blades penetrate
whereas stabwounds are not detectable.
Stabwound
The blade that stabs a back,
unsuspecting, forms the symbolic...
stabwound
[Leadfill: Suicmez]
[Solo: Muenzner]
There is no shield to protect from
attacks led by the ones one used to trust.
Stabwound
The blade that stabs a back,
unsuspecting, forms the symbolic...
E' nei ritagli ormai del tempo
Che penso a quando tu eri qui
Era difficile ricordo bene
Ma era fantastico provarci insieme.
Ed ora che non mi consolo
Guardando una fotografia
Mi rendo conto che il tempo vola
E che la vita poi è una sola...
E mi ricordo chi voleva
Al potere la fantasia...
Erano giorni di grandi sogni... sai
Eran vere anche le utopie.
Ma non ricordo se chi c'era
Aveva queste queste facce qui
Non mi dire che è proprio così
Non mi dire che son quelli lì!
Ed ora che del mio domani
Non ho più la nostalgia
Ci vuole sempre qualche cosa da bere
Ci vuole sempre vicino un bicchiere!
Ed ora che, oramai non tremo
Nemmeno per amore... sì!...
Ci vuole quello che io non ho
Ci vuole "pelo" sullo stomaco!
Però ricordo chi voleva
Un mondo meglio di così!
Sì proprio tu che ti fai delle storie...
(ma dai)...
Cosa vuoi Tu più di così
E cosa conta "chi perdeva"
Le regole sono così
è la vita! ed è ora che Cresci!
Devi prenderla così...
Stupendo!
Mi Viene Il Vomito!
è più forte di me!
Non lo so
Se sto qui
O se ritorno
Se ritorno
Se ritorno tra poco, tra poco... tra poco...
Però ricordo chi voleva
Un mondo meglio di così!
Ancora tu che ci fai delle storie... (ma dai)...
Cosa vuoi Tu più di così
E cosa conta "chi perdeva"
Le regole sono così
è la vita ed è ora che Cresci!
Devi viverla così...
Stupendo!
Mi Viene Il Vomito!
è più forte di me!
Non lo so
Se sto qui
O se ritorno
Because it's a line you didn't want to cross,
now you're a run-on sentence.
Championing your lost cause
to anyone who will listen, man,
and it's getting hard to stop.
You dropped the line, yeah, you made the call.
Because your low-rent soul is lost;
and any noise you can make now just might prove
it's what you meant to do - but would you do it again?
It's what you meant to do - but would you do it again?
Because it's a line you didn't want to cross,
now you're a run-on sentence.
Championing your lost cause to anyone who will listen,
man,
and it's getting hard to stop.
You dropped the line, yeah, you made the call.
Because your low-rent soul is lost;
and any noise you can make now just might prove
it's what you meant to do - but would you do it again?
It's what you meant to do - but would you do it again?
Would you do it again?
Would you do it again?
Because it's a line you didn't want to cross, would you
do it again? (x3)
It's a line you didn't want to cross,
cause any noise you can make now just might prove
it's what you meant to do - but would you do it again?
The city underneath
That passes by
The city on top of the world
Is the victim to
Whatever we do
Everywhere we turn away
To find another reason
To never return
As were passing through
The city we view
Way down
Way down
Way down
Way down
They wake you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
The city beneath
Away from you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
The city beneath
And there the same as
I'm the same as you
Everywhere I look
The people stare in the direction
That they're headed for
In herds that they move
Through streets under you
If they ever find
A way to exist
Without pushing themselves to a war
Until' all that they lose
Can't ever be used
Way down
Way down
Way down
Way down
They wake you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
The city beneath
Away from you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
The city beneath
And there the same as
I'm the same as you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
The city beneath
Away from you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
They wave at you
They wave at you
They wave at you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
The city beneath
Away from you
They sit in the streets
And wave at you
The city beneath
And there the same as
I'm the same as
There the same as
Keaggy-Sferra
South Bound we're on our way,
Blue skies, a sunny day.
Dream while a short delay,
We can laugh at all they say.
Speaking when there are no sounds,
Acting funny, see the clowns.
We are near the placid grounds,
While mocking the little towns.
And we have our tomorrows,
And we have our yesterdays.
A little time we wish to borrow,
To speak what we want to say.
The passing day on through the night,
Sees one through on till the light.
Mister Sun, don't shine so bright,
I caught you with him
On them damp, slick, sticky, satin sheets
Then I packed my things and then I hit the streets
(Chorus)
87 southbound, to San Anton'
You got your baby, I got no home
The pavements burnin', at a hundred and two
I don't need to hear no more excuses, but I don't need
Lord the sun keeps beatin' me down, and it's hotter'n
hell
And if I'm a lucky I'll catch a ride, but you can't
never tell
I'd rather be here with the bugs and flies, then back
there hearin' your alibis
I heard all that I'm gonna hear you say, I gonna take
my pride and go the other way
87 southbound, to San Anton'
It's getting late out, I'm forty miles from home
The rain keeps a fallin', like the tears of my eyes
Just tryin' to wash away the hurt from all your lies
(yeah daddy)
And lightnin' streaks across the evenin' sky
And if I'm a lucky (it'll make you?) laid right down
and die
I know when the morning comes, I'll still be a walking
son-of-a-gun
When afternoon comes rolls around, I'll have ten more
miles and one more town
(Repeat Chorus)
No I don't need to hear no more excuses, but I don't
I'm heading southboundWHo is laughing now
I got my head on straight
From the neck down
I think I'm ready to go?
I've got the radio on
But it only plays one song
I fell in love
From the very first time
I opened my eyes
I opened my eyes
You can fool me once
Almost lucky twice
It feels so right
We are living for today
But this could take all night
I'm looking way down
But as I look around
the only thing I see
Is that there is no sound
I think Im ready to go
Ive got my radio on
But it only plays one song
I fell in love
The very first time
I opened my eyes
I opened my eyes
You can fool me once
Almost lucky twice
I've got my windows down
Before I leave town
And watch my problems
Just go away
I've got no reason to go
I've got no reason to stay
Nobody really knows
Which way the wind blows
So I guess I'll just go away
I've got no reason to go
I've got no reason to stay
I'm heading southboound