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Haters from the Hell
03:53
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Heil, heil, heil, haters from the hell…
Here I am, getting mad, wanna ride ‘till the end, ‘till the end
Reckless lust, bound for nowhere, just hanging around the bend, around the bend
And you want to reduce me in your ship of fools down on my knee and I say
Hey, heil, heil, haters from the hell.
Here I am speaking up all around me is broken, is broken
Now I know I’m feeling sure taht your long tongue is rotten, is rotten
And in vain you’re telling lies when I’ve found a new reason to die
Hey, heil, heil, haters from the hell… Uuuuhh!
Hey, heil, hei, haters from the hell…
That’s what they want… Uuuhh!
Do you think you’re strong? All your power is just illusion, illusion
Dirty hands, playing low, all around you is confusión
And you tried to hide the truth when you’re dying the poison is on you
And I say: Hey, heil, heil, haters from the hell…
Here I am almost gone, here comes the last shot, the last shot brother
See me now with BB Fast, and the vibe’s so hot, so hot
And you always crying loud, there’s no point about being so proud
And in vain you telling lies when I’ve found a new reason to die
And I say: Hey, heil, heil, haters from the hell...
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Speed Romance
02:49
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I walked by the terrace of the pines
It was sunny and I felt so fine
I saw the eyes that chased me
And she was there waiting for me
Hey boy she said You got some speed
And I said no but some I’ll find maybe
I sat there and the thing just begun
The only thing to say is that we both had fun
Speed romance I’m faster than you
Speed romance what you’re gonna do
She and me laying as one
Playing games ‘till the rising of the sun
Love was rainning we both got wet
Playing booze in a dirty bed
We got nothing but we had it all
We just need a place to fall
‘Till the moment to to be on my own way
She couldn’t understand what I mean to say
Speed romance I’m faster than you
Speed romance what you’re gonna do
It was the time to close the door
The problem was that she always wanted more
I needed a brake and to be all alone
Soon I saw she wanted to take my home
I took my knife and pointed her face
The next was the begining of the race
I started all running down the street
She followed me trying to get my feet
Speed romance I’m faster than you
Speed romance what you’re gonna do
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3. |
Don't You Step on Me
03:04
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All I want is some rock and roll, all around the world
Spinning around, looking for a good girl, Yeah!
Hey, you crazy cat, keep saying that I’m so bad
But I tell you I don’t mind since the summer of sixty nine
Judge yourself when you look at me
I’m on trouble don’t you step on me, yeah!
I don’t believe in the working class
You got Money when you move your ass
I don’t believe you sitting in a chair
You’re getting fat and you lose your hair, Yeah!
Living afraid to lose, one step then you’re confused
That’s the life you wanna live, kick the jams and knock’em stiff, Yeah!
Judge yourself when you look at me
I’m on trouble don’t you step on me, yeah!
A new world to seek, just before I got sick
I know I’ll the shine ‘cause i know… what I like, Yeah!
Living afraid to lose, one step then you’re confused
I’m getting tired of this situation, I’m gonna get more ammunition
Judge yourself when you look at me
I’m on trouble don’t you step on me, yeah!
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4. |
You Must Be Crazy
02:54
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Keep on rocking, get along
Be happy if you can
Go away with
No flix in your face
Now you stand
Freak around being loud
See your shine on every page
Try to be want you want
This time you’re the one
You must be crazy, but you must be crazy
You must be crazy my friend
Try to listen what’s good
What’s told on you
Keep your fist in your pocket
You hate what’s new
Take a walk, still hungry
Hear the echoes in the Woods
Dig the ground, deep searching
You don’t belong in this roots
You must be crazy, but you must be crazy
You must be crazy my friend
Get mad in the same situations of silence
Some old trucks makes you rise and feel violence
Keep the nerve, big man
When you dare to be bolt
This hand it ain’t much or less you’re sold
You must be crazy, but you must be crazy
You must be crazy my friend
Big show’s gotta go
You don’t fit on it
Twas told that someone
Got to be rid with
Heavy hours loading trucks
Up and down the hills
Too many things to be done
And too many pills!
You must be crazy, but you must be crazy
You must be crazy my friend
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5. |
These Wheels
04:28
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The first day: the bunkrupt and the fight betwen the bushes
The second day: the runaway, nobody cares about the heartbreak
The third day: the mockery, skeezing the perfect lie
The fourth day: no mercy, they say everything’s gonna be alright
These wheels ain’t gonna bring me back home
So please baby you better leave me all alone
The fifth day: nothing, my mind felt so narrow
The sixth day: still down in my bed, taking the last swallow
The seventh day: too much fun, going down down to the ground
The eighth day: no mercy, no reason could be found
These wheels ain’t gonna bring me back home
So please baby you better leave me all alone
Leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me, leave me all alone…
The last week, I drink my fill, leaving nothing behind
I feel fine, I’m alive, playing just like being blind
Everyday seems the same but I don’t need to complain
Now is you and me, the last notch, you must think that I’m insane
These wheels ain’t gonna bring me back home
So please baby you better leave me all alone
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Liam Billywood Barcelona, Spain
First he started out with his first band Billywood Hillbilly Trio, in 2014.
In 2015 he jammed with another percusioner called Manolo and toghether they created The Giangoes.
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