Kai Tracid - Trance & acid
Tekst :
Hearing the music is just likeSeeing the colours of trance
And feeling the power of acid
Trance and acid
Trance and acid
And acid
And acid
And acid
Trance and acid
Hearing the music is just like
Seeing the colours of trance
And feeling the power of acid
Trance and acid
Trance and acid
Trance and acid
Trance and acid
Trance and acid
Trance acid
Trance acid
Trance acid
Trance acid
Trance and acid
Hearing the music is just like
Seeing the colours of trance
And feeling the power of acid
Trance and acid
Trance and acid
Kai Tracid - Bad shape
Tekst :
In every corner that I turnNo effort, nothing needs to be earned
And here´s my arm
Here´s my nose
Swallow it whole
It´s got control
So I struggle I fight
Dark forces in the moonlight
There´s no club for tonight
Go to school
Go to work
Every day´s a big perk
It´s peer pressure somehow
And every corner that I turn
It´s the happines that I yearn
Feed me now, lock me up in my room
And give me glue, give me ecstasy,
acid and mushrooms
Happy places that I go
Happy people that I know
Offer me to relax
Take a tic
Take a tac
Keeps me going now
Keeps me coming around
The destroyer
Consumes me and I can´t escape
Holding on
Letting go
I´m in bad shape
Kai Tracid - Express your hidden passion
Tekst :
Tell meCan you express your hidden passion?
Or do you live by social direction?
Moving with the madding crowed
Void of sense and self expression
Awaken from your paralyzing nightmare
And transcend the boundaries to reality
For caution to the wind be free
Unleash the strength within to dare
Express your hidden passion
Express your hidden passion
Express your hidden passion here and now
Dancing free, a soul without fear
No need to hide or be ashamed
Craps your chance release your passion now
The walls of inhibition crumble
Past shadows fade and light prevails
Like the phoenix from the ashes you have risen
Live life to the fullest while other stumble
While other stumble
Express your hidden passion
Inne utwory
- Trance & acid
- Bad shape
- Express your hidden passion
- Tracid theme
- The worst pain of all
- 4 Just 1 day
- Your own reality
- Too many times
- Conscious
- Welcome
- Liquid skies
- For just one day
- Life is too short
- Suicide
Losowe utwory
Un mauvais dieu
Voici l histoire d?un dieu avide de pouvoir qui, après avoir semé le trouble sur terre, se fit enfermer par l?ordre sacré des druides de la tribu de Dana. Mais la prophétie raconte qu?il ressurgirait à l?aube de troisième millénaire, enfermé dans les catacombes, son heure approche?
Je suis...
Je suis...
Behind the fool
Don t tell her that you want her
Don t ask her to be yours
Don t tell her she is everything
Or she might see the fool behind the frown
And then the heart behind the fool
Don...
Don t ask her to be yours
Don t tell her she is everything
Or she might see the fool behind the frown
And then the heart behind the fool
Don...
Nieudacznik On
Zwietrzy fortunę gruboskórny wilk
miedziakiem zetrze plombowane kły
mógłby i owszem zgarnąć cały łup
lecz ktoś mu może najpierw otworzyć nożem brzuch
nos mu owionie gęsta seksu woń
zmąci mu umysł tak go ciągnie doń
pewnie i kurwie padnie wprost do nóg
miedziakiem zetrze plombowane kły
mógłby i owszem zgarnąć cały łup
lecz ktoś mu może najpierw otworzyć nożem brzuch
nos mu owionie gęsta seksu woń
zmąci mu umysł tak go ciągnie doń
pewnie i kurwie padnie wprost do nóg
Puff she puff
Puff she puff no bother puff
pon Rasta
Tough she tough no bother
puff pon Rasta
Puff she puff
no bother puff pon Rasta
Makinq love on hungry belly
I couldn t cope too long
With my bare long hands
pon Rasta
Tough she tough no bother
puff pon Rasta
Puff she puff
no bother puff pon Rasta
Makinq love on hungry belly
I couldn t cope too long
With my bare long hands
Straight gangstaism
When the fire dies down what the fuck you gonna do?
damn it feels good to be a gansta...
Yeah, I take y all way back
Seven years old,
I m lookin up to the ganstas in the hood,
cause to me and my cousins yeah they represented good,
Even when we played cops...
damn it feels good to be a gansta...
Yeah, I take y all way back
Seven years old,
I m lookin up to the ganstas in the hood,
cause to me and my cousins yeah they represented good,
Even when we played cops...