stinkkfoot a écrit :
Sympa
j'aime bien le côté groove-débile
Cool
C'est vrai c'est un peu space comme ambiance lol
C'est le chanteur qui a tout composé ( sauf le chorus biensur ) et a écris les paroles :
En fait , les paroles sont delirantes aussi , c'est l'histoire d'un dealer qui se balade en ville , qui va en boite de nuit , il se defonce grave , puis arrivent les flics et là c'est la poursuite dans la ville en bagnole lol
les paroles :
Horseless chariot sucking deisel,
Behind the wheel there sits a city weasel,
`tween its lips there lyes a cigarette,
he takes a drag and then he holds his breath
and ponders of the world outside,
What it might behold,What it might hide
but nothing really matters to him
Everything's a joke,everything's a whim.
He's got his fast car and his phoney freinds,
Accelerating as he takes the bend.
The lights are red but he's on a roll,
he's got no fear cause he's got no soul.
Chorus
He's a winner and a loser!
and a player,It's all a game!
He's a waster, a tail chaser.
He's got no morals and he's got no shame!
He's a-wheelin' and a-dealin'
just a-waitin' for his freinds to call.
He Rolls the dice and takes a slice
of life,he wants it all.
Tonight he's gonna hit the town
and turn the city upside down!
He'll wear his clothes inside out,
he knows that fashion's what it's all about.
Slicker than slick and cool as a breeze,
He charms the ladys with the greatest ease(E's).
They all say (ladys) he's my kinda guy
and he admits that he can't denie
How he loves to wine and dine
and hit the toilets for little line.
He takes a drink and then another
And starts calling everyone his brother!
But tonight there's a rat in the house.
Get out ! Get out now !
Chorus 2
The cops are comin',he's got a gun
and he's a runnin' on thin ice.
He's breathin' hard n' he plays the card !
cause in this game you can't think twice.
He takes a shot and now he's hot
and ready to blow the world away.
Guns blazin'!hell raisin'!
out to the car for a get-away
HIGHWAY PERSUITE
Chorus3
Now he's away n' still playin',
same ol' dog with the same ol' trick.
You can't trust him you can't bust him,
He's just a drug crazed lunatic.
He's wears the smiles and does miles.
Another night in a different town.
He's comin' up and he's comin' up
and he's a never comin' down
