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D’ You Wanna Smoke Me?
D’you wanna a little bit?
D’ you wanna try a bit?
So do you wanna a little bit?
D’you wanna try a bit?
D’you wanna smoke me?
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C'mon Gipsy!
02:20
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C’mon Gipsy!
Fake gold and broken teeth
Maybe a beggar or maybe a king
A dustcar and a palm tree
Call the doctor and he’ll bring you pills
Get the fuckin’ out of here
You don’t need to be a seer
They don’t really care about you
C’mon gipsy!
Slum star and Quinqui crook
Houdini’s hands and no-future look
Outcast in a new tracksuit
You don’t feel trapped in this crazy hood?
Get the fuckin’ out of here
You don’t need to be a seer
They don’t really care about you
C’mon gipsy!
Slum dweller hero
Who turns the back on?
Who points the finger?
Well listen, fella
You are a gipsy too
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Bottle of Wine
01:30
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Bottle Of Wine
Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober?
Leave me alone, let me go home.
Let me go back and start over
Ramblin' around this dirty old town,
Singin' for nickels and dimes.
Times getting tough i ain't got enough,
To buy me a bottle of wine
Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine
When you gonna let me get sober?
Leave me alone, let me go home.
Let me go back and start over
Pain in my head, bugs in my bed,
My pants are so old that they shine.
Out on the street, tell the people I meet,
To buy me a bottle of wine.
Bottle of wine, fruit of the vine,
when you gonna let me get sober?
leave me alone, let me go home.
let me go back and start over
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Jibba Jabba
01:58
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Jibba Jab
You jibbajab bamboozle nooka nooza bibbity bop she doll
You jibbajab bamboozle nooka nooza bibbity bop she doll
I mean you keep on talking but you don't know where to turn it all
The day I met you, wish I'd been in Paris
Or on the ocean, a million miles at sea
Then you'd be nagging at someone else not me
You jibbajab bamboozle nooka nooza bibbity bop she doll
You jibbajab bamboozle nooka nooza bibbity bop she doll
I mean you keep on talking but you don't know where to turn it all
You know I love you no matter what you say
Just treat me right babe and things will be ok
Stop jibbajabbing one minute every day
You jibbajab bamboozle nooka nooza bibbity bop she doll
You jibbajab bamboozle nooka nooza bibbity bop she doll
I mean you keep on talking but you don't know where to turn it all
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I need a job
02:10
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I Need A Job
I got a new gal
I got a new car
I got a new bike and a credit card
The settlement check is no big enough
The money burns out so I need a job
I just need a job
I can't get enough
Bitten, shaken and strangled
I just need a job
I can't get some cash
I don't wanna spite
I need for some drinks cause it's football night
Mamma gave some, but it's not enough
I'm so broke so I need a job
I just need a job
I can't get enough
Bitten, shaken and strangled
I just need a job
Stores are open but I ain't got no bucks
Give me some work and I'll work it out
Money-wasting it's just something cultural
Bitten, shaken, I just need a job
I just need a job
I can't get enough
Bitten, shaken and strangled
I just need a job
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We've nothing to say
02:10
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We’ve nothing to say (But we’ll say it anyway)
We need not destroy the past
It is gone forever
I am he as you are she
We’re all together
Burn the bridges and the roads
There’s no direction
Always try and never stop
Be a go-getter
We’ve nothing to say
Shut Up, Shut Up
But we’ll say it anyway
Drive it well and drive it fast
Like an exotic dancer
Do not listen to the mocks
They can’t get the lesson
Tell me, tell me oh c’mon
Tell me the answer
Or ignore me, you’re old enough
To know it better
We’ve nothing to say
Shut Up, Shut Up
But we’ll say it anyway
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You've got me babe
03:09
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You Got Me, Babe
Keepin’ my nightmares
Out from my window
Shocked and astounded
Making no sound
I wanna stitch up your bound
Smoking the cigarettes
Faster and faster
Going around
Feelin’ so down
Fixin’ my face to the ground
You got me, babe
And I feel sad and lazy
I think I’m going crazy
It’s all raw, it’s a blow
But I feel I’m still in love
Soft as a prayer
Sharp as a razor
What a hard blow
Lovers or foes
I still had a heart down below
You’re like an actress
From a French movie
Old 64
Smoking so slow
You’ve got the charms I adore
You got me, babe
And I feel sad and lazy
I think I’m going crazy
It’s all raw, it’s a blow
But I feel I’m still in love
You know, one can do wrong
And try to fix it up
I got no life and joy
I beat my head against the wall
I look into my room
And your spirit is passing by
In hairclips, clothes and rings
That you just left behind
You got me, babe
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So Excited
02:08
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So Excited
When I see you walking along
All alone, all alone
When I think I'm holding your hand
All alone, all alone
I get so excited, I get so excited
I get so excited, gonna tell ya
Baby, baby, hold me, baby, baby
When I feel your love comin'
Comin' on, comin' on
When I need somebody to love
Yes to love, yes to love
I get so excited, I get so excited
I get so excited, gonna tell ya
Baby, baby, hold me, baby, baby
When I see you walking along
All alone, all alone
When I think I'm holding your hand
All alone, all alone
I get so excited, I get so excited
I get so excited, gonna tell ya
Baby, baby, hold me, baby, baby (closer/feelgood/do you feel it?)
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Young Fool
02:01
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Young & Fool
When you’re young, dumb and crazy
When you’re foolin’ around
When you shine like a diamond
Like a burning block of flats
When you’re young, a funny holy loon
Also sharp as a knife
You don’t have much in pockets
But you’re so rich in time
And you’ll go all the way
But They always have an answer
They always have a rule
They will try to break you
Ya poor little fool
You’ll have to jump thru many hoops
Until you’ll have to swore
“Don’t wanna do it anymore”
When you’re young, nothing seems so wrong
And there’s things to be done
You think you ‘re like king
But in fact you’re a pawn
When you’re young, brave and fearless
You can’t wait to grow up
You’ve plans, hopes and dreams
But life is a whole trap
And you’ll go all the way
They always have an answer
They always have a rule
They will try to break you
Ya poor little fool
You’ll have to jump thru many hoops
Until you’ll have to swore
“Don’t wanna do it anymore”
“Anymore”
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Too Cool For School
01:52
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Too Cool For School
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I'm a little devil
02:47
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I’m a little devil
I come from hell, I’m a little devil
I’ve got horns, a trident and a tail
I come from hell, I’ve got more friends there
Sulfur smell, fire and rusty nails
I’m the debt collector
The blackmail man, the one who cares
No way! Oh mate I’m feelin’ so electric
I’m a mess, I don’t behave
No way! Ugh babe I’m feelin’ so pathetic
I’ve thrown your heart into the flames
I come from hell, I’m not an angel
It’s really hard, but man, I wanna change
I come from hell, I’m sick of it babe
I’ll throw my horns, I wanna be your man!
No way! Oh mate I’m feelin’ so electric
I’m a mess, I don’t behave
No way! Ugh babe I’m feelin’ so pathetic
I’ve thrown your heart into the flames
I’d trade all off for being near you
But you just want to slap my face
On my knees I beg your pardon
But you wanna dance upon my grave
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Shake Ya
02:01
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Shake Ya
I look around
And I can’t see what’s good about it
Paki beers, döner lights
Toxic speed, don’t think about it
Shake Shake Shake Shake
You’re not wrong
Life is a mistake all day long
So dance a bit
or die alone
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-Shake ya
The rents go up
I don’t have a job, I feel no sorrow
But wine is cheap, let’s bum a cig
We’ll do the same tomorrow
Shake Shake Shake Shake
You’re not wrong
Life is a mistake all day long
So dance a bit
Or die alone
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-Shake ya
You’ve got to shake ya
Sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-Shake ya
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Over Again
02:26
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Over again
Well, I don't work
Times are hard
And are getting worse
Oh pretty baby
I'm so tired and bored over again
All my friends are gone
Looking for a life
And I'm staying home
The telly says
This land is going down over again
Well, we have to realize
It's time to fight, it's time to rise
Over again (again)
We're little lambs, my friend (again)
The wolf is coming
Hard times have arrived over again
Well, we have to realize
It's time to fight, it's time to rise
Over again
Oh being young
In this hole
is pretty fucked up
Let's run away but
I don't wanna escape to a foreign land
Who are the ones
That keep in charge?
Thieves and liars
Who are not ashamed
To drag the country down over again
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It's my Life
01:58
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It's My Life
Don't wanna be a kind of hero
Don't wanna get a perfect wife
Don't wanna taste your sweetest honey
And later your old sharpest knife
I'm just a fool who jumps and never looks before
The Lady Luck never knocks upon my door
It's my life and I wanna live it
Give me a chance
I won't let go
Not too late
Better than never
I've told you thousand times before
Don't wanna get my best years stolen
Don't wanna loose more runaway trains
Don't wanna have my heart devoured
I've got the style but not the grace
I'm just a fool who jumps and never looks before...
It's my life and I wanna live it...
Filling application forms
Is the last straw!
They put me in the office
But I wanna be on the road
Counting all the minutes
Till I can cross the door
I'll blow up the wall
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BCore Disc is an independent record label from Barcelona, Spain, that’s been working since 1990, we cover lots of different styles going from hardcore, punk to indierock.
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