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Kishore Kumar Hits — Patrice - Hippies with Guns текст песни

Исполнитель: Patrice

альбом: The Rising of the Son

Monday is my day Tuesday is my day
Wednesday to Friday to Sunday is my day
Tripping on the highway
Mind on these flowers
Lord God Almighty
Would like to find Afrodite
And maker hey my wifey
But first got to win all this fighting
For the soul that's inside me
They're just noisy like thunder
We are striking like lightning
Peace and love to the people
Let's bring light to this world
Peace and love to my people
Let us fight for this world
We are hippies with guns hear them sing wadadadangdang
Music is my only weapon
Shoot to kill them with every song
We are hippies with guns hear them sing wadadadangdang
We may not live to see another sun
Live today like you can't die and cant' done
Monday is my day Tuesday is my day
Wednesday to Friday to Sunday is my day
Music is my way to murder like Ini
When it hits you don't feel no pain
That's highly unlikely
Someone ring the sireenes
Gagnsters with guitars
Riding with timing
Skatebording with Nile
Jah Mike's give me my Key
Look the city then go country
And farm under pine trees
We are hippies with guns hear them sing wadadadangdang
Music is my only weapon
Shoot to kill them with every song
We are hippies with guns hear them sing wadadadangdang
We may not live to see another sun
Live today like you can't die and cant' done

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