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Hallelujah!
They call me Casper!
Not the friendly ghost
But the holy ghost! Dig!
And I'm Here
To make ya shout
Glory be to the one
Who knows what the funk's about
Like the ridin' rhythm
Only if you can stand
The elastic music
Of my Rubber Band
I'm gonna hit ya with the one (ughh)
And Glory Be, the Funk's on me, cuz DIG!
This is Casper here, and I'm callin' short distance, baby
I'm gonna hit ya with the one on the fun
Boooooooo...
(We're stretchin out and hangin' loose in a Rubber Band...)
(Hang on)
(We're strechin out, spreadin' funk all across the land)
(Watch out now baby)
(We're stretchin out (give me some) what ya see and hear is real)
(Hit Me!)
(We're stretchin out, and the real your gonna feel) (DIG!)
So you unfunky folks, let me come outta my sheet
Mm.. so you can see what i'm doin'
Dig!
(We like to party!)
Party baby!
(You like to party!)
(Booooooo...)
(We like to party!) (hold it)
(You like to party!) stretchin out, baby!
(We like to party!)
(You like to party!) Oh, just gimme room
Watch out!
Oh, gettin' nasty on ya baby
Gonna scare the funk outcha
Hit me!
Oh, glory be! the Funk's on me!
I gotta get it loose, baby
You ain't nothin' but a hound dog
Oh, cryin' baby, boooooooo
Oh, this is Casper here
I just wanna whisper in your ear
I'm callin short distance baby
From me to you
With a friendly Boooooo
That's all baby
Just a friendly boo
Boo
Oh, play on, baba
Liquid, liquid baby
Oh, stretchin, mmmm
(We like to party!) (Come on, now)
(You like to party!) (do you?)
(We like to party!) Gotta stick some of this funk loose
(You like to party!)Hit me!
(We like to party!) Come on, ya'll
(You like to party!)
(We like to party!)
Aw, my name is Casper
(We're stretchin out anda hangin loose in a Rubber Band) (My homies one on one on the One)
(We're stretchin out, spreadin' funk all across the land) and I’m funkin’ otherwise bobble
(We're stretchin out, what ya see and hear is real) Glory Be!
(Funks on me) (We're stretchin out, and the real your gonna feel)
Halleluia!
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Well uh... I feel so good to talk to ya right now
Booooooo
Uh, gonna get nasty now
Halleluia!
They call me Casper, the friendly ghost
I'm the holy ghost, baby
Watch out, I get under ya skin, cuz, Dig!
Watch out now! Let me loose, let the cat out the bag, baby!
I'm gonna rain some funk on ya
I gotta come out my sheet, let me see what I’m doin'
Hey all you innocent bystanders
Come on and look under here
(We like to party!) That's what we like to do!
(You like to party!)
(We like to party!) Come up under my sheet!
(You like to party!) Party!
(We like to party!)
(You like to party!)
(We like to party!)
You gotta shoot your shot
To get what ya want
What ya got
Shoot your shot
(We're stretchin out and hangin' loose in a Rubber Band)
(We're stretchin out, spreadin' funk all across the land) and I’m funkin’ otherwise bobble
(We're stretchin out, what ya see and hear is real)
(We're stretchin out, and the real you’re gonna feel) Hey, Glory Be!
Oh, the Funk's on me
You want some?
Its gonna raise the funk...40 days
(We like to Party!)
You better get it tonight baby (We like to Party!)
Cuz the night just fade away...Right On!
(We Like to Party!)
Right on Baby!
(We Like to Party!)
Oh, glory be!
(We're stretchin out and hangin' loose in a Rubber Band)
(We're stretchin out, spreadin' funk all across the land)
Gettin' funky and the funk's on me
(We're stretchin out, what ya see and hear is real)
(We're stretchin out, and the real your gonna feel)
Oh, baby
This is Casper here
Calling, uh, short distance baby...just a minute
From the microphone to the speaker and....drop it to me
Don't put me on hold! Land me on your radio!
Drop it to me baby, uh, ya here me?
From Brixton Prison,
Jebb Avenue
London S.W. 2
Inglan
Dear Mama
Good day
I hope that when these few lines reach you
They may find you in the best of health
Mama
I really doun know how to tell ya dis
For I did mek a solemn promise
To tek care a lickle Jim
An try mi bes fi look out fi him
Mama
I really did try mi bes
But none a di less
Sorry fi tell ya seh poor lickle Jim get arres
It was de miggle a di rush hour
Hevrybody jus a hustle and a bustle
To go home fi dem evenin' shower
Mi an Jim stan up waitin' pon a bus
Not causin' no fuss
When all of a sudden a police van pull up
Out jump tree policemen
De whole a dem carryin' baton
Dem walk straight up to me and Jim
One a dem hold on to Jim
Seh dem tekin' him in
Jim tell him fi leggo a him
For him nyah do nutt'n
And 'im nyah t'ief not even a but'n
Jim start to wriggle
De police start to giggle
Mama
Mek I tell you wa dem do to Jim?
Mama
Mek I tell you wa dem do to 'im?
Dem thump him him in him belly and it turn to jelly
Dem lick 'im pon 'im back and 'im rib get pop
Dem thump him pon him head but it tough like lead
Dem kick 'im in 'im seed and it started to bleed
Mama
I jus couldn't stan up deh nyah do nuttin'
So mi jook one in him eye and him started fi cry
Me thump him pon him mout and him started fi shout
Me kick him pon him shin so him started fi spin
Me hit him pon him chin an him drop pon a bin
An crash
An dead
Mama
More policeman come dung
Dem beat me to the grung
Dem charge Jim fi sus
Dem charge mi fi murdah
Mama
Doan fret
Doan get depress an downhearted
Be of good courage
Till I hear from you
I remain
Your son
Sonny
Sia
And another one bites the dust
Et un autre mord la poussière
But why can I not conquer love?
Mais pourquoi est-ce que je ne peux pas conquérir l'amour?
And I might have thought that we were one
Et j'ai probablement pu penser que nous ne faisions qu'un
Wanted to fight this war without weaponss
Je voulais faire cette guerre sans armes
And I wanted it, I wanted it bad
Et je le veux et je le veux vraiment
But there were so many red flags
Mais il y a tellement de drapeaux rouges
Now another one bites the dust
À présent un autre mord la poussière
And let’s be clear, I'll trust no one
Et soyons clair, je ne ferai confiance à aucun
You did not break me
Tu ne m'as pas brisée
I’m still fighting for peace
Je combats encore pour la paix
(Chorus:)
(Refrain:)
Well I’ve got a thick skin and an elastic heart
Très bien j'ai la peau épaisse et un cœur élastique
But your blade it might be too sharp
Mais ta lame, elle est peut être trop acérée
I’m like a rubber band, until you pull too hard
Je suis comme une bande de caoutchouc, jusqu'à ce que tu tires trop fort
I may snap and I move fast
Mais je peux claquer et je me déplace vite
But you won't see me fall apart
Mais tu ne me verras pas m'effondrer/i]
‘Cause I’ve got an elastic heart
Parce que j'ai un cœur élastique
I’ve got an elastic heart
J'ai un cœur élastique
Yeah, I’ve got an elastic heart
Ouais, j'ai un cœur élastique
The Weeknd
And now I stay up through the night
Et maintenant, je reste debout toute la nuit
Let’s be clear, won’t close my eyes
Soyons clair, je ne fermerai pas les yeux
And I know that I can survive
Et je sais que je peux survivre
I'll walk through fire to save my life
Je traverserai le feu pour sauver ma vie
And I want it, I want my life so bad
Et je la veux, je veux tellement ma vie
I’m doing everything I can
Je fais tout ce que je peux
Then another one bites the dust
Ensuite une autre mord la poussière
It’s hard to lose a chosen one
C'est dur de perdre celle qu'on a choisi
Ensemble
You did not break me
Tu ne m'as pas brisé/e
I’m still fighting for peace
Je combats encore pour la paix
Sia
(Chorus)
(Refrain)
Ensemble
But you won't see me fall apart
Mais tu ne me verras pas m'effondrer/i]
‘Cause I’ve got an elastic heart
Parce que j'ai un cœur élastique
Sia
(Chorus)
(Refrain)
Ensemble
But you won't see me fall apart
Mais tu ne me verras pas m'effondrer/i]
‘Cause I’ve got an elastic heart
Parce que j'ai un cœur élastique
(x2)
Sia
I’ve got an elastic heart
J'ai un cœur élastique
HEY FATTY BOOM BOOM, HIT ME WIF DA CHING CHING
FAT POCKET CLINKING, DOLLAR EYE TWINKLING
JEEZ DA BEATS SO CHUNKY, ME'SA GETTING FUNKY
OOOH!
WHEN I'M ON DA MIC IT'S LIKE MURDER MURDER MURDER! KILL KILL KILL!
WAT SE ZUID AFRIKA? SUIG MY FOKKEN PIEL!
HIER KOM EK WEER, LIKE A LEKKER SMACK IN DA FACE
RAPPERS ARE FUCKIN BORING, NINJA BASHING DERE BRAINZ
WHAT HAPPENED 2 ALL THE DA KOOL RAPPERZ FROM BACK IN IN DA DAY?
NOWAWAYZ ALL DEZE RAPPERZ SOUND EXACTLY DA SAME
IT'S LIKE 1 BIG INBRED FUCK-FEST! SIES!
NO I DO NOT WANNA STOP, COLLABORATE OR LISTEN
JIMMY JIMMY JIMMY, HOLD ON 2 YOR CHING
I'M TAKING OVER AMERIKA, BLOWING UP EVERYFING
PHYSICALLY FIT DAT NINJA VERY ENERGETIC
IF U HAVEN'T GOT IT BY NOW, YO U NEVER GONNA GET IT
I WHIP MY DICK OUT AND PISS ON ALL DIS HORRIBLE FOKKEN RAP
GOT A OFFSHORE ACCOUNT FOR DA DOLLAR BILLZ DAT I STACK
YO FUCK RAP! I'M SORRY MY CHINA, WE NOT RELATED
I COME MAD FRESH LIKE DA 1ST TIME I EJACULATED
HEY FATTY BOOM BOOM, HIT ME WIF DA CHING CHING
FAT POCKET CLINKING, DOLLAR EYE TWINKLING
JEEZ DA BEATS SO CHUNKY, ME'SA GETTING FUNKY
OOOH! OOOH!
HEY FATTY BOOM BOOM, HIT ME WIF DA CHING CHING
FAT POCKET CLINKING, DOLLAR EYE TWINKLING
JEEZ DA BEATS SO CHUNKY, ME'SA GETTING FUNKY
OOOH!
HI MY NAME IS...YO-LANDI FOKKEN VI$$ER! FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!
KICK U IN DA TEETH, HIT U ON DA HEAD WIF DA MIC
DERE'Z A RUMBLE IN DA JUNGLE, I'M BUBBLING 2 DA BEAT
I'M NOT LOOKING 4 TROUBLE BUT TROUBLEZ LOOKING FOR ME
MY POCKETS R FOKKEN SWOLLEN, BUT NUFFING JUS CUM 4 FREE
I USED 2 BEG BORROW OR STEAL JUS 2 HUSTLE SUMFING 2 EAT
SOUF AFRIKA USED 2 B 2 DWANKY 2 NOTICE ME
SUDDENLY U INTERESTED COZ WE BLOWING UP OVERSEAZ
MAKING MONEY MONEY MONEY! YES YES YES!
ZEFSIDE REPRESENT! U FUCKING WIF DA BEST!
I'M A UPPER! DWANKIEZ GET POPPED LIKE A SUCKER
BAKA! BAKA! YIPPEE-KAI-YAY MUDDAFUCKA!
I'M A BIG DEAL! YO CRAZY MONEY GET THROWN AT ME
NOW I'M HAVING SO MUCH FUN DAT I CAN'T EVEN GO 2 SLEEP!
YO-LANDI! WHAT? WHERE U AT? HERE I AM!
SPITTING FOKKEN LYRIX LIKE BAM BAM BAM!
HEY FATTY BOOM BOOM, HIT ME WIF DA CHING CHING
FAT POCKET CLINKING, DOLLAR EYE TWINKLING
JEEZ DA BEATS SO CHUNKY, ME'SA GETTING FUNKY
OOOH! OOOH!
HEY FATTY BOOM BOOM, HIT ME WIF DA CHING CHING
FAT POCKET CLINKING, DOLLAR EYE TWINKLING
JEEZ DA BEATS SO CHUNKY, ME'SA GETTING FUNKY
OOOH! OOH!
HEY FATTY BOOM BOOM, HIT ME WIF DA CHING CHING
FAT POCKET CLINKING, DOLLAR EYE TWINKLING
JEEZ DA BEATS SO CHUNKY, ME'SA GETTING FUNKY
OOOH! OOH!
Lyrique
Come on baby [viens bébé]
Come on girl [viens jeune fille]
Come on baby [viens bébé]
Come on girl [viens jeune fille]
I love you baby [je t'aime bébé]
I love you now [je t'aime maintenant]
I love you baby [je t'aime bébé]
I love you now [je t'aime maintenant]
Look at us, were beautiful [regarde-nous, nous sommes beaux]
All the people push and pull [tout le monde pousse et tire]
But let's just go out and ride [mais allons juste faire un tour dehors]
Talk about the things we try [parle des choses que nous essayons]
Look at us, were beautiful [regarde-nous, nous sommes beaux]
All the people push and pull but [tout le monde pousse et tire]
They'll never get inside [nous ne rentrons jamais]
We've got too much to hide nous avons tant de choses à cacher
[Verse 1]
Since we're feeling so anyaesthetised
In our comfort zone
Reminds me of the second time
That I followed you home
We're running out of alibis
On the second of May
Reminds me of the summertime
On this winter's day
[Chorus]
See you at the bitter end
See you at the bitter end
[Verse 2]
Every step we take that's synchronised
Every broken bone
Reminds me of the second time
That I followed you home
You shower me with lullabies
As you're walking away
Reminds me that it's killing time
On this fateful day
[Chorus]
See you at the bitter end
See you at the bitter end
See you at the bitter end
See you at the bitter end
[Outro]
From the time we intercepted
Feels a lot like suicide
Slow and sad, grown inside us
Arouse and see you're mine
(See you at the bitter end)
Love has seen your run-around
Who wannya seek you now?
I want a peace
I'd whine out
(See you at the bitter end)
Love's reached his side
Grab this gentleness inside
Heard a cry
Six feet down
(See you at the bitter end)
In six weeks' time
The mess you left
Will end
Lyrique
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why does my soul feel so bad?
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why does my soul feel so bad?
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why does my soul feel so bad?
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why does my soul feel so bad?
These open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors, these open doors
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why does my soul feel so bad?
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why does my soul feel so bad?
These open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors, these open doors
These open doors, these open doors, these open doors
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Why does my soul feel so bad?