Lyrics:
In The Mood Brass

Once upon a time I stalked the streets on raining evenings When the distant sea blended with the sky Past Coliseum's filled with brass On pavements carved

up my whole damn head Take me down to nowhere that's where I belong Keep yourself beautiful don't try and get me wrong Sideshow snakebites got me in the mood

bite See they dont talk shit and they dont hit it how you like See I just want the first right of refusal, when you catch mood Just call and I come through

looking flash on your brand new bike And the nights still young run through your servo leave with pockets filled with porn but do I look concerned... no, Turbo wordflow "gotta show me the party bras

rock and roll It was the very first music that we call soul Jazz is hot, it's cool, it's good, it's bad And it can change your mood to happy from sad

rock and roll It was the very first music that we call soul Jazz is hot, it's cool, it's good, it's bad And it can change your mood to happy from sad

bien, on est bien Oh non, non, non, je ne pourrais pas vivre sans toi Jamais je n'aurais pu imaginer tout ca Avant d'avoir goute ce bonheur dans tes bras

looking flash on your brand new bike And the nights still young run through your servo leave with pockets filled with porn but do I look concerned... no, Turbo wordflow "gotta show me the party bras

temple Then spoke in this gentle tempo, "Mama always knew Whenever the rents due, she would find him in his room, being in a tense mood Leaning over a