' when we come in with the swing Just followin' the back an naturally harmonizin' Climb into position with synchronized things Live from out the ghetto, we maximizin' Sound of the Groove Armada
Alright alright Alright alright Alright alright, alright Yeah yeah yeah Yeah yeah 'Cos looking back it was easy It was easy 'Cos I know well that I can
Ay Caribe la tierra de mi gente hermosa (Armada Latina) Cielo y sol, me acompanan donde quiera (Mi fama in prada) Hermanito la lucha recien empieza (Hermano
Hoy camine en el lado de otro odio donde ronda el mundo y yo cuando estoy, y vi la realidad bajo una tempestad. Supe que por mi herida me sangraban
I'm sad with the way that I am I'm turning away from the past, oohh I'm lookin' for a better place I'm lonely but findin' my way around Around,around,
I, I long to be beside of you I was wrong to tell you what I knew I know I'm a victim of my pride I belong to all that I've been through I drove for
Thought I told you To memorize all the traces This only comes once in a life I could never be so true And be here with you I'm gon' give it a try Just
While the music is coming to an end I fell for you and the love pretend You know, I smelled the truth But tonight my instinct I left the city, my family
taste it in the air so sweet because they come alive my visions of the city street all of electrify I feel your heat I never wanna let you go I rock
You say you don't need them But when you don't need them You send them off Yeah, you send them off Do what you think you should do Leave them like you
But I feel good, but I feel high But I feel good, but I feel high But I feel good, but I feel high But I feel good, but I feel high But I feel good, but
(Out of control) You're gone now, I feel fine 17 months, yeah I feel fine What about you? I betcha been cryin' I bet ya been goin' around town lyin'
Life is a fight from the first rep to the final See what you get if you don't get it right Life is a fight from the first rep to the final See what you
[Instrumental]
Bomb, one ton bomb bomb, bomb bomb beedomb Bomb bomb, One ton bomb bomb, beebomb people call me 'The Bomb' One ton bomb bomb, bomb bomb beedomb Bomb
Well it's comfy musical ting called Groove Armada, featuring Stush and Red Rat, of course Dip and galang, dip and stand up Body basic, it won't dance
You say you can't get up 'Cause you're too far down You know you can't get up When you can't get down You know you can't get up 'Cause you're too far
It seems like the same song Well, it don't shine for everyone It seems like that same raindrop Never fall on each rooftop Seems like the same leaf They
