Songtexte

What I'ma gonna do out of my jail back in the jungle See the light far away is shining I can see no end see no gate to this tunnel Sella sell a bottle isn't working Cops back my steps They sent the vigilante Always behind my neck Find a cover's handy I'm not a rookie and can find something surely People know me since the bank robbery I can dance I can sing too Bring me to the pub where the party gets full full I can drive, I will jive just let me bring some stuff to hide Men you will dance you will sing too I'll bring you where the money is due due due But keep the cover lets call it a band And in the bass put in the beers instead Shht don't tell anyone it's our secret A prohibited crime line we doing it for the best Just keep up with a hard life run a couple dollars But what we sell keep it under the radar In music there's no season The perfect suit from Chicago straight to Boston . Let's find a way to reveal you how How much the show is gonna be messy and loud We are the party raiser OH Jazzy flavours Always on the road can I ask you a favour Party raiser don't waste anytime trust me mister agent my papers are fine Under the moon, the road is silent But we'll know soon it'll stop bein quiet Don't forget, we travel under that name Whe are going there for music and it's always the same No weapons no thug need to make the distance No shout and no shots we do no resistance
Writer(s): Ludovic Schmitt (rym Lyre), Quentin Babst (dj Q), Julien Courtois Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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