| Gogol Bordello – When Universes Collide Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Small corrections: Why didn't you come when I beat my drum And screamed off my head out into the night Scared of the slums, afraid of the guns Don't want to see their hoodlums fight Hey hey hey, na na na na Don't want to see their hoodlums fight Hey hey hey, na na na na Don't want to see their hoodlums fight I was going to come when I heard your drum And you screamed your head off into the night I grew up around different part of town But even the universes collide Hey hey hey, na na na na Even the universes collide Hey hey hey, na na na na Even the universes collide There was no letter, no family matter And by the castas we don't divide It's just father told me tonight authorities Preparing ethno-cleansing ride Hey hey hey, na na na na Preparing ethno-cleansing ride Hey hey hey, na na na na Preparing ethno-cleansing ride Two helicopters with machine guns Over the slums proudly will glide So when the universes collide Son, don't get caught on the wrong side! Hey hey hey, na na na na When the universes collide Hey hey hey, na na na na Son, don't get caught on the wrong side Hey hey hey, na na na na When the universes collide Hey hey hey, na na na na Son, don't get caught on the wrong side Hey hey hey, na na na na When the universes collide Hey hey hey, na na na na Son, don't get caught on the wrong side Why didn't you come When I beat my drum And screamed off my head Out after the raid Your mother told you Our father stopped you Out of the hospitals you are afraid When universe will collide Don't get caught on the wrong side |
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| Gogol Bordello – Madagascar-Roumania (Tu Jésty Fáta) Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Tu esti fata care n-are, n-are, n-are suflet n-are, care n-are suflet n-are Haide fata tu afara sa te vada toti tiganii Haide fata tu afara Hai Doamne ce-i cu fire nu-ti gasesc ce-i cu mine, hai off Doamne ce-i cu fire Tu esti fata fata buna care cu mine se joaca care cu mine nu se joaca Haide fata tu afara sa te vada toti tiganii Haide fata tu afara |
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| Gogol Bordello – Santa Marinella Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Better transcript: Una questa storia, obliko amorale Russo raspizdoto maniacale, i paranormale O solnce santa marinelli, izlizannoi toboyu Ya poluchal ne raz, tai-da-rarara V posolstvah s-sh-a otkaz Tam nedaleko ot rima Est gorod palestrina Zvezda pereferii, vsa v maslinah, stala nasha malina O mama palestrina, vstrechayte pyanih pilligrimov Bez prava na viyezd, bez vizi na vdoh, bez vizi na vidoh. Ya vzmolilsa " che cazzo! io porca madonna! Gde tletvorniy podyezd, ili etot otyezd delo musoroprovod Solo perch ti amo mia madre ah! crescendo paranoia Solo perch ti amo mia madre ah! porca madonna Mi oblika russo amorale Chest' raspizdoto mi ne zamarali Da uno da due Da uno da stronzo puttana Na americana (bazar takoi v rime) vse v rjad stojali (uno mille lire) Poeti, yuristi, mediki - vse rjad svoj vstali Hohlomu-samovari (redkost-tovari) vse fuflo tolkali (krutiye navari) No drug pered drugom vse zh svoi otiezd opravdali: Ya na piazza navona Sidel, rastagival shkavarku Nu, konechno, flirtoval No I semye pomogal A ya na rimskoi mostovoi ya lezhal, zdal priboj, oi-oi-oi Ya tak brosil pit, a tut eshe etot papa (rimskiy) Ya s detstva ego hotel zamochit O kanoneri, ya vam dokazival ne raz Chto muzikantu vo vrema kaifa Smotret nuzhno prjamo v glaz Solo perch ti amo mia madre ah! porca madonna Solo perch ti amo mia madre ah! crescendo paranoia Mi oblika russo amorale Chest' raspizdoto mi ne zamarali Da uno da due Da uno paranormale (Sono emigranto) Da uno da due Da uno stronzo merdoso Da uno da due Da uno porca puttana Prekranaya nas I ih-to mudohat, zamudohal-mudohal la-la-la A solnce santa marinelli Vgrizalos nam v capillari A nasha nadezhda spolzala po stenam, muh ne otgonaya No vote ak-to odnazhdi, ne znayu uzh kak Prishlo I nam dobro iz-za okeana I togda, na rashodnak: I togda na rashodnak! |
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| Gogol Bordello – Punk Rock Parranda Lyrics | 15 years ago |
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Just a few wrong things: If you don't see no punks in downtown You know this town is dying quick. I guarantee you in this town You'll have a trouble finding goddamn prostitute In this kind of town The girls are stingy, and guys are broke In this kind of town You will be always dying for a poke In this kind of town sociological balance is upset And in this kind of town The women they never get wet And in this kind of town Music is only background of dying And in this kind of town Oh! So that's when I pull over on a taxi-co With my new friends from Mexica And with unlimited budget kontrabanda We started new punk rock Parranda (Oh punk. Punk!) If music doesn't come from windows You know that something's definitely wrong (It's fucking wrong!) And all the cars, they pass by in silence And rollerbladers who roll straight into morgue And if there is no guitar in a house You know its owner, he cannot be trusted And if there is no drum set in the office Don't be surprised when the business get busted And if your spouse doesn't play a sitar Don't expect a whole lot of commitment And if President doesn't play the sax He will not get an under-table treatment And in this kind of town Say you kick somebody in the head They just politely sue you But mad, no they don't get mad! So that's when I pull over on a taxi-co With my new friends from Mexica And with unlimited budget kontrabanda We started new samba! [Ukrainian] And in this kind of town Sociological balance is upset And in this kind of town The women they never get wet |
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