Тексты песен Black Eyed Peas,Will.I.Am-a и Fergie
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Caboo | Дата: Понедельник, 29.10.2007, 01:22 | Сообщение # 1 |
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| Вот текст песни Pump it: Ha ha ha Pump it Ha ha ha And pump it (louder) [4x] Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right N*ggas wanna hate on us (who) N*ggas be envious (who) And I know why they hatin' on us (why) Cause that's so fabulous (what) I'ma be real on us (c'mon) Nobody got nuttin' on us (no) Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (s, s) We rockin' it (contagious), monkey business (outrageous) Just confess, your girl admits that we the sh*t F-R-E-S-H (fresh) D-E-F, that's right we def (rock) We definite B-E-P, we rappin' it So, turn it up (turn it up) [3x] C'mon baby, just Pump it (louder) [6x] And say, oh oh oh oh Say, oh oh oh oh Yo, yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right (Yo, check this out right here) Dude wanna hate on us (dude) Dude need'a ease on up (dude) Dude wanna act on up But dude get shut like flavor shut (down) Chicks say, she ain't down But chick backstage when we in town (ha) She like man on drunk (fool) She wanna hit n' run (errr) Yeah, that's the speed That's what we do That's who we be B-L-A-C-K -E -Y-E-D-P to the E, then the A to the S When we play you shake your ass Shake it, shake it, shake it girl Make sure you don't break it, girl Cause we gonna Turn it up (turn it up) [3x] C'mon baby, just Pump it (louder) [6x] And say, oh oh oh oh Say, oh oh oh oh Yo, yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right Damn (damn) [5x] Apl. de ap. from Philippines Live and direct, rocking this scene Waiting on down for the B-boys And B-girls waiting, doin' their thing Pump it, louder come on Don't stop, and keep it goin' Do it, lets get it on Move it! Come on, baby, do it On the stereo Let those speakers blow your mind (Blow my mind, baby) To let it go, let it go Here we go С'mon, we're there On the radio The system is gonna feel so fine Pump it (louder) [6x] And say, oh oh oh oh Say, oh oh oh oh Yo, yo Turn up the radio Blast your stereo Right now This joint is fizzlin' It's sizzlin' Right Добавлено (29.10.2007, 01:22) --------------------------------------------- Hey Mama: Hey Mama (оригинал Black eyed peas) Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you move, mama Get on the floor and move your booty moma We the blast masters blastin' up the jamma (REEEEEEEWIIIIIIND) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty I got a naughty naughty style and a naughty naughty crew But everything I do, I do just for you Im a little bit of Or, and a bigger bit of Nu The true n*ggers know that the peas come thru We never cease(NOO), we never die no we never disease(NOO) We multiply like we mathamatice Then we drop bombs like we in the middle east (The bomb bombas, the base move dramas) Naw y'all knaw, who we are y'all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards And, lookin' hot without bodyguards (I do) what I can (Y'all come thru)will.i.am And still I stand, with still mic in hand (So come on mama, dance to the druma) Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma We the big town stumpas, and and big sound pumpas The beat bump bumpas in your trunk trunkas The girlies in the club with the big plump plumpas And when I'm makin' love, my hip hump humps It never quits(NOOOO) we need to carry 9mm clips(NOOOO) Dont wanna squize trigger, just wanna squize t*ts (lubaluba)cause we the show stoppas And the chief rockas, number one chief rockas Naw y'all knaw, who we are y'all knaw, we the stars Steady rockin' on y'alls boulevards How we rockin' it girl, without body guards Now she be, its dirty, from the crew BET, come and take heed, as we take the lead (so come on bubba, dance to the druma) Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama (yaw)get on the floor and move your booty mama (wuh)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (NAWWWW, NAWWW) Cutie cutie, make sure you move your booty Shake that thing like we in the city of sin, and Hey shorty, I know you wanna party the way your body look realli make me feel nauuughty But the race is not, for the swiss But who really can, take control of it And Tippa Irie and the black eyed peas will be thhhheeerre til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti, til infiniti Tippa is ouuuuuut Nosa dima shock, nosa dima ting everytime you sit there I hear, bling bling O wata ting, hear blacka sing grinding, and winding and the madda be moving in a perfect timing and we dance and dance to the end of the thing and we're really to nice, it finga akin like rice and peas and chicken and bling Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (hey)so shake your bambama, come on now mama Hey mama, this that sh*t that make you groove, mama (hey)get on the floor and move your booty mama (yaw)we the blast mastas blastin' up the jamma (la la la la la [fade])
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ElePhunka-BEP | Дата: Понедельник, 29.10.2007, 11:37 | Сообщение # 2 |
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| а у кого есть текст Mash out?
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HITраЯ_КоШара | Дата: Среда, 31.10.2007, 13:04 | Сообщение # 3 |
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| My Style (оригинал Black eyed peas) [Chorus] I know that you like my style [2x] You can't get to turn you out Everybody in the place get wild I know that you like my style [2x] You've gotta drop it on your pants right now Everybody in the place get wild [So what you sayin'] What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] Don't jock, don't jock, baby don't jock me I drop the hotness, baby watch me You can't, you can't, no you can't stop me 'Coz I’m a champ on the rep like rocky And when I spit it trying out at Z rocks me Got my style trademark with the copy Right, you know my style is naughty Right, so don't cock-block me You like my style when I’m whiling out with my gang And I gain my fame from doing my damn thing On a mike and I turn the stage like cocaine And I bang them thangs like I’m a loverman [Chorus] Our style lined up when we team up JT and BEP sold the scene up CalI to Tennessee and in between 'em We the hottest in the biz (?) We be rolling four Hummers and a Pima With sunset off the chI cantina Stepped out looking fresh and clean-ah PaparazzI put me in any magazine-ah I got eight million ways to rockin' like this And ain't nobody drop their styles like this I’ma give it to you like that and like this And my momma always told me “My baby's a genius” [Chorus] [Taboo in Spanish] I like to keep my style on singo [singo] Baby you can call me mijo [mijo] I make you say “Adios, mijo” [Spanish] I make it hot for you if it's frijo It feels like something's heating up Timberland on the drum-drum he's beatin' up Black Eyed Peas, there's no defeating us JT, he's rocking a beat with us Them freaks, they want to freak with us After the spot they tryin'a meet with us They know our style is fabulous Off the hook our style ridiculous What's up, what's up with you girl [2x] What's up, what's up with you boy [2x] I know that you like my style [2x] I've been gone for a while But I’m back with a brand new style Black Eyed Peas [Black Eyed Peas] JT [that's me] And we out baby [out baby] Мой стиль (перевод) [Припев] Я знаю, что вам нравится мой стиль. [2 раза] Вы ничего не можете с собой поделать, Вы просто сходите с ума. Я знаю, что вам нравится мой стиль. [2 раза] Давайте, забудьте на миг о своём прикиде. Вы просто сходите с ума. [Что ты говоришь?] Что с тобой, что с тобой, детка? [2 раза] Что с тобой, что с тобой, парень? [2 раза] Не хитри, детка, не обманывай меня. Я возбуждён, детка, посмотри на меня. Ты не сможешь, нет, ты меня не остановишь, Ведь я жуткий развратник, и обычно я добиваюсь своего. Но мне не по себе, если приходится попотеть, чтобы заполучить девочку. Мой стиль – это торговая марка, и у меня на него есть авторские права. Да, ты знаешь, что у меня имидж бабника, Поэтому не смей мне отказывать. Тебе нравится, как я провожу время в своей компании, И я создал себе репутацию своим ремеслом – Я пою и завожу народ похлеще кокаина. Вдобавок к этому я имею всех девочек, ведь я Казанова. [Припев] Когда мы вместе, мы творим что-то невообразимое. Кассовые сборы от концертов Джастина Тимберлейка и Блэк Айд Пиз бьют все рекорды. Спросите у кого угодно: В шоу бизнесе на данный момент нам равных нет. Четыре крутых парня и примадонна, Проведя романтичные выходные в Мексике, Возвращаются на сцену свежими и отдохнувшими. Мои фотки – ценная добыча для любого папарацци. Я никогда не повторяюсь, И это тоже часть моего стиля. Я дарю себя своим фанатам. Моя мама всегда говорила: «Мой сынок – гений». [Припев] [Табу по-испански] Мне нравится мой имидж певца. Детка, можешь звать меня «Мой драгоценный». Ты говоришь: «Прощай, милый». [Испанская речь] Я согрею тебя, если тебе холодно. Кажется, становится теплее. Тимберлэнд изо всех сил бьёт в барабаны. Блэк Айд Пиз, мы непобедимы. Джастин Тимберлейк присоединился к нашему квартету, И наши фанаты дурачатся вместе с нами. После концерта они поджидают нас у чёрного входа. Они по достоинству оценивают наш стиль. Без излишней скромности, у нас великолепный стиль. Что с тобой, что с тобой, детка? [2 раза] Что с тобой, что с тобой, парень? [2 раза] Я знаю, что вам нравится мой стиль. [2 раза] Некоторое время я был в отлучке, Но я вернулся в совершенно новом стиле. Блэк Айд Пиз [Блэк Айд Пиз]. Джастин Тимберлейк [Это я]. Это мы [Это мы].
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Cherry | Дата: Воскресенье, 18.11.2007, 22:04 | Сообщение # 4 |
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| «Disco Club» [Chorus] If the lady's in the disco club I'll freak you in the disco club And dancing in the disco club And shaking in the disco club If you take me to the disco club Yeah, I'm trying to party on out Step to the disco can't work it out Let's get go and this party started now Parties and getting naughty is what I'm all about So many girlies in the house With slanging ass bodies and perty ass mouths After the club we're going straight to my house (I got to, go to) Gotta get you on my couch I rock steady, no doubt You ask for some of us so I let you turn it out Don't give me gomma baby, baby don't pout I don't want a baby, momma, don't want a spouse [Chorus 2x] I like the way that you move (move) Don't hold back, baby, do what you do (don't make me) You make a nigga go ooh (ooh) How the hell a woman get as fine as you (so fine) I'm trying to holler at you (you) First time I see ya' I was like ‘hallelujah' (hallelujah!) Turn around, let me view ya' (Got to, got to, got to) Damn I wanna do ya' (oh!) Baby let's get into it (into it) Make moves like me and you was intimate (intimate) (Sexy) Let's pretend that this beat is a hot beat blown with intimate (Hotness) Sex with clothes on Dancing on the dance floor, getting my bulge on (Rising) And I got a Trojan Just in case we get it, get it going on [Chorus] Coz the ladies in the disco club ain't the ones to be falling in love with If you go to the disco club protect yourself and don't fall in love The ladies in the disco club ain't the ones to be falling in love with [2x] Playa listen, yeah, I'm a Miss and I go to clubs and I sip on Cresson That don't mean I'm like the rest of them tricks In the party getting naughty, chasing money and dicks and No, you got me all wrong brother No, I'm a woman that's strong brother Yeah, it ain't nothing wrong with a woman in the club getting freaky to the song Monday at the disco club Tuesday at the disco club Wednesday at the disco club Thursday at the disco club Friday at the disco club Saturday at the disco club Sunday at the disco club Every day's the disco club See us at the disco club See you at the disco club We gonna break it on down Rub it on your belly like a ultrasound Shake it like a jelly and move around Really wanna see y'all flaunt your style Get wild, baby, get a little crazy Don't hesitate, won't take no/maybe (Move) not like an eviction But me and you baby all cause friction Hmm, as my eyed undress you Just wanna let you know there's no pressure Body conversation, they both want pleasure But your girl cock-blocked and won't let you Hmm, what you gonna do now Bounce, rock, shake and we can all while out Let it all flow like a river now Check me, check me, check ch-check me on out If the ladies in the disco club Are freaking in the disco club And dancing in the disco club And shaking in the disco club If you take me to the disco club [Chorus] Добавлено (18.11.2007, 22:04) --------------------------------------------- «Don't Lie» [WILL] Hey, baby my nose is getting big I noticed it be growing when I been telling them fibs Now you say your trust's getting weaker Probably coz my lies just started getting deeper And the reason for my confession is that I learn my lesson And I really think you have to know the truth Because I lied and I cheated and I lied a little more But after I did it I don't know what I did it for I admit that I have been a little immature Fucking with your heart like I was the predator In my book of lies I was the editor And the author I forged my signature And now I apologise for what I did to you Cos what you did to me I did to you [FERGIE] Nononono baby, nononono don't lie Nononono, yeah you kno know know know you gotta try What you gonna do when it all comes out When I see you & what you're all about Nonono baby, nononono don't lie Yeah you kno you kno you kno you kno you know you gotta try [APL] She said I'm leaving Cos she can't take the pain It's hard to continue this love it ain't the same Can't forget the things that I've done inside her brain Too many lies committed too many games She feeling like a fool getting on the last train Trying to maintain but the feeling won't change I'm sorry for the things that I've done and what I became Caught up in living my life in the fast lane Blinded by lights, cameras, you know the fame I don't know the reason why I did these things [APL and FERGIE] And I lie and I lie and I lie and I lie And now our emotions are drained Cos I lie and I lie and a little lie lie And now your emotions are drained [FERGIE] Nononono baby, nononono don't lie (no, don't you lie) Nononono, yeah you know know know know you gotta try (got to try, got to try) What you gonna do when it all comes out (what you gonna do baby) When I see you & what you're all about Nonono babe, nononono don't lie Because you kno you kno you kno you kno you know gotta try Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh ooh Ba da ba da ba da ba da badabada [TABOO] Yo, I'm lying to my girl Even though I love her And she all in my world I give her all my attention and diamonds & pearls She's the one who makes me feel on top of the world Still I lie to my girl, I do it [APL and FERGIE] And I lie and I lie and I lie till there's no turning back I don't know why, (and I lie and I lie till I don't know who I am)
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MyStiC | Дата: Среда, 21.11.2007, 13:05 | Сообщение # 5 |
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| Текст улетной песни"More" More (more) More (more) Check it out everybody here we go (c'mon) Now stop, keep it jumpin' on the floo' (jump) Bust through the roof white bro (oh) Rose to the top we're the cream of the crop When's the last time you heard it this hot? Black Eyed Peas and you know we don't stop (c'mon) Roll it up a little bit and make it drop (drop) Internationally selling and you know how we do You know the B.E.P will make you bounce (c'mon) Demonstrate a new way of gettin' down We get, we gettin' down in your town spittin' that funk all around stompin' on the ground Yeah we be up in the place People gather round, have a taste Melodies all up in your face We droppin that fluid and you know how we do it They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got... Party people, all the party people all the party people, all the party people Party people, all the party people all the party people, all the party people Worldwide fashion rhyme everlasting Keeping it fresh rockin' it with a passion apl.de.ap, the man with the flow Breaking it down like this here we go Yeah we be up in the place People gather round, have a taste Melodies all up in your face We droppin that fluid and you know how we do it They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got... Where's the party at?... Party people all the party people... Yeah we partyin' in the place So people gather round, have a taste We got melodies all up in your face We droppin that fluid and you know how we do it They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More They want, they want, they want, they want More You got, you got, you got, you got More
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Cherry | Дата: Пятница, 04.01.2008, 23:58 | Сообщение # 6 |
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| Hands up Coming with rhythms to make your head jerk Hands up We makin' the whole joint short circuit Hands high Touch the sky Get 'em up Get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up, get 'em up (get 'em up) [VERSE 1] We goin' make you move We goin' make it hot Elbows above your heads peoples We holdin' up the spot We goin' get it going Even if y'all don't be knowing "y'all don't be knowin'" Cuz this shit that we throwing get going gone retarded Start it up Banging out hits now we chartin' up Didn't mean bump ya' pardon us Diggin' this cut cuz we sharpened up You dumbin' it down we smartened it up We penetrate even though your guard was up Get down to the peas cuz we fallin' up Electric cuz we like charging up We the B.e.peas uh Rhythmic sonic pleaser Getcha hot like fever Boiling (two) hundred degrees ahhhh Your burning up Heats getting low let me turn it up Let me fuck up your ear till my sperm is up In your brain and the baby will.i.am's be saying [HOOK] [VERSE 2] Tabamatic flows deeper than atlantic o's Apl de ap got ridiculous flows Catchin' rhythm makin' 'em grow Mathematic apl will go Up in the scene we original You know what I mean bep mineral Stormin' strong for (the) several Baracade laid for you terribles Ho, I'm the chief Filipino Letting you know we about to blow Will.i.am, ap and tab double o Set 'em up shut 'em down get 'em up Time for us to raise it up Never going down always headin' up Raise your hands cuz we blaze it up Anybody here who waited long To you i dedicate this song Ain't nothing wrong gotta make it right Straight to the point this is the new joint And you know this is the jam y'all Come on down and dance y'all Have a ball y'all Throw your hands up [HOOK] [VERSE 3] Black eyed peas will announce Some things that you can't avoid You need to ba-ba-ba bounce to this Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint We come with more than an ounce More like a tone full of noise So ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to this Ba-ba-ba-ba bounce to our joint We came getcha getcha Bouncin' so getcha getcha Ass up we gotcha gotcha Movin' lets make it hotta' Hotta' then moltin' lava Bubblin' like boilin' water Ahhhhh [HOOK] [VAMP] Hands up, getcha hands up (get) your hands in the air like it's a stick up Hands up getcha hands up The reason why they up cuz we rip shit Добавлено (04.01.2008, 23:58) --------------------------------------------- Union [Chorus] (One for all, one for all) (It's all it's all for one) Let's start a union, calling every human It's one for all and all for one Let's live in unison, calling every citizen It's one for all and all for one We don't want war- can't take no more It's drastic time for sure We need a antidant and a cure Coz do you really think Mohammed got a problem with Jehovah We don't want war – imagine if any prophet was alive In current days amongst you and I You think they'd view life like you and I do Or would they sit and contemplate on why Do we live this way, act and behave this way We still live in primitive today Coz the peace in the destination of war can't be the way There's no way, so people just be 'em wanna be a man Realise that you can't change the world by changing yourself And understand that we're all just the same So when I count to three let's change [Chorus] Got no time for grand philosophy I barely keep my head above the tide I got this mortgage, got three kids at school What you're saying is the truth, but really troubles me inside I'd change the world if I could change my mind If I could live beyond my fears Exchanging unity for all my insecurity Exchanging laughter for my tears [Chorus] I don't know, y'all, we in a real deposition In the midst of all this negative condition Divided by beliefs, different sink and religion Why do we keep missing the point in our mission? Why do we keep killing each other, what's the reason? God made us all equal in his vision I wish that I could make music as a religion Then we could harmonise together in this mission Listen, I know it's really hard to make changes But two of us could help rearrange this curse Utilising all the power in our voices Together we will unite and make the right choice And fight for education, save the next generation Come together as one I don't understand why it's never been done So let's change on the count of one It takes one, just one And then one follows the other one And then another follows the other one Next thing you know you got a billion People doing some wonderful things People doing some powerful things Let's change and do some powerful things Unity could be a wonderful thing [Chorus]
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taisik | Дата: Вторник, 11.03.2008, 18:51 | Сообщение # 7 |
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| Моя любимая) What's wrong with the world, mama? People livin like they ain't got no mamas I think the whole world's addicted to the drama Only attracted to the things that'll bring the drama Overseas ya we tryin to stop terrorism But we still got terrorists here livin In the U.S.A, the big C.I.A The bloods & the crips, and the KKK But if you only got love for your own ways Then you only leave space to discriminate And to discriminate only generates hate And when you hate, then you're bound to get irate Madness is what you demonstrate And that's exactly how anger works and operates Man ya gotta have love, this'll set us straight Take control of your mind and meditate Let your soul gravitate, to the love ya'll People killin People dyin Children hurt and Women cryin Will you practice what you preach And would you turn the other cheek Father father father, help us Need some guidance from above These people got me got me questioning Where is the love? (love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love? (The love) Where is the love? (Where is the love the love my love) It just ain't the same Old ways have changed New days are strange, is world insane? If love and peace is so strong Why are there pieces of love that don't belong Nations droppin bombs Chemical gasses fillin lungs of little ones With ongoin sufferin, as the youth die young So ask yourself, is the lovin really gone So I can ask myself, really what is going wrong With this world that we livin in, people keep on givin in Makin wrong decisions, only visions of them dividends Not respectin eachother, deny thy brother A war is goin on but the reason's under cover The truth is kept secret, and swept under the rug If you never know truth, then you never know love Where's the love ya'll? (i don't know) Where's the truth ya'll? (i don't know) And where's the love ya'll? (Where is the love the love my love) I feel the weight of the world on my shoulder As I'm getting older, ya'll people gets colder Most of us only care about money makin Selfishness got us followin the wrong direction Wrong information always shown by the media Negative images is the main criteria Infecting the young minds faster than bacteria Kids wanna act like what they see in the cinema Whatever happened to the values of humanity? Whatever happened to the fairness and equality Instead of spreading love we spreadin animosity Lack of understandin leading us away from unity That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin under That's the reason why sometimes I'm feelin down It's no wonder why sometimes I'm feelin under Gotta keep my faith alive till love is found Now ask yourself и перевод: Куда катится мир, мама? Люди живут так, словно у них нет матерей, Я думаю, весь мир пристрастился к драме, Нам не хватает острых ощущений. Пытаемся искоренить терроризм в далеких странах, Но не замечаем террористов у себя под носом, В США, в непогрешимом ЦРУ, Банды гангстеров и КуКлуксКлан. Но если ты воруешь любовь, Ты создаешь почву для дискриминации, А дискриминация порождает ненависть, А когда ты ненавидишь, ты обречен на гнев, И демонстрируешь ты только собственное безумие. Это и есть механизм действия гнева. Люди, нам нужна любовь, она нас сплотит, Думай, что делаешь и говоришь, медитируй, Пусть душа твоя парит к любви Люди убивают, Люди умирают, Женщины плачут, Дети страдают. Будешь ли ты жить тем, что проповедуешь? И подставишь ли ты другую щеку? Отец, отец, отец, помоги нам, Нам нужна помощь свыше, Чем больше я смотрю на людей, тем чаще задаюсь вопросом: Где же любовь? Где же любовь? Где же любовь? Где же любовь? Где же любовь, моя любовь? Все теперь не так Старые времена прошли, А к новым никак не привыкнуть, мир безумен? Если любовь и мир так сильны, Почему некоторые частицы любви ранят Нации, бросающие бомбы, Химические газы, наполняющие легкие детей Не прекращается страдание, юные гибнут юными, Так спроси себя, ушла ли любовь А я спрошу себя, что же не так С этим миром, в котором мы живем, люди сдаются, Делают ошибки, живут иллюзиями, Не уважая друг друга, отрекаясь от брата, Война продолжается, но причины не видно. Правда хранится в секрете, прячется за семью печатями, Если ты не знал правды, ты не узнаешь любви Где же любовь? (я не знаю) Где правда? (Я не знаю) И где же любовь? Где же любовь, моя любовь? Я чувствую тяжесть мира на плечах по мере того, Как становлюсь старше, все больше людей превращается в циников, Многие из нас только и думают о деньгах, Эгоизм ведет нас в неправильном направлении В СМИ одно вранье, Негативная картинка - главный критерий отбора, Заражает умы быстрее бактерий, Дети хотят быть похожими на киногероев. Что случилось с вечными ценностями? Что случилось со справедливостью и равенством Вместо любви мы приносим враждебность Отсутствие понимания ведет к разобщенности Из-за этого я порой страдаю от безысходности, Из-за этого у меня бывают депрессии, Из-за этого я порой страдаю от безысходности, Храню свою веру пока не найду любовь. Так спроси себя
I`M NOT NORMAL
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