Il testo Are we crazy? Living our lives through a lens Trapped in our white-picket fence Like ornaments So comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble Aren't you lonely Up there in utopia Where nothing will ever be enough? Happily numb So comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we cannot see the trouble, the trouble Aha, look so good So put your rose-colored glasses on And party on Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Are we tone deaf? Keep sweeping it under the mat Thought we can do better than that I hope we can So comfortable, we live in a bubble, a bubble So comfortable, we can't see the trouble, the trouble Aha, look so good (so good) So put your rose-colored glasses on And party on Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm It is my desire Break down the walls to connect, inspire Ay, up in your high place, liars Time is ticking for the empire The truth they feed is feeble As so many times before They greed over the people They stumbling and fumbling And we're about to riot They woke up, they woke up the lions (Woo!) Turn it up, it's your favorite song Dance, dance, dance to the distortion Come on, turn it up, keep it on repeat Stumbling around like a wasted zombie Yeah, we think we're free Drink, this one is on me We're all chained to the rhythm To the rhythm To the rhythm Turn it up Turn it up It goes on, and on, and on It goes on, and on, and on It goes on, and on, and on 'Cause we're all chained to the rhythm
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lunedì 13 febbraio 2017
Katy Perry - Chained To The Rhythm (Lyric Video) ft. Skip Marley
Lady Gaga - John Wayne
Il testo [Intro: Spoken] It’s like, I just love a cowboy You know I’m just like, I just, I know, it’s bad But I’m just like Can I just like, hang off the back of your horse And can you go a little faster?! [Verse 1] 3 am, mustang speedin’ Two lovers, headed for a dead end Too fast, hold tight, he laughs Runnin’ through the red lights Hollerin’ over, rubber spinnin’ Big swig, toss another beer can Too lit, tonight, prayin’ On the moonlight [Pre-Chorus] Every John is just the same I’m sick of their city games I crave a real wild man I’m strung out on John Wayne [Chorus] (dat – doo – deet – doe) (dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe) Baby let’s get high, John Wayne (dat – doo – deet – doe) (dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe) Baby let’s get high, John Wayne [Verse 2] Blue collar and a red-state treasure Love junkie on a three-day bender His grip, so hard, eyes glare Trouble like a mug shot Charged up, ‘cause the man’s on a mission 1-2 ya, the gears are shiftin’ He called, I cried, we broke Racin’ through the moonlight [Pre-Chorus] Every John is just the same I’m sick of their city games I crave a real wild man I’m strung out on John Wayne [Chorus] (dat – doo – deet – doe) (dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe) Baby let’s get high, John Wayne (dat – doo – deet – doe) (dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe) Baby let’s get high, John Wayne [Bridge] So here I go To the eye Of the storm Just to feel your love Knock me over Here I go Into our love storm [Chorus] (dat – doo – deet – doe) (dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe) Baby let’s get high, John Wayne (dat – doo – deet – doe) (dat – doo – deet – doe, dat – doo – deet – doe) Baby let’s get high, John Wayne Traduzione [Intro: Spoken] E’ come se, amassi proprio un cowboy Sai Sono proprio come, io, lo so, è brutto Ma io sono proprio come Posso proprio tipo, aggrapparmi alla parte posteriore del tuo cavallo E puoi andare un po’ più veloce ?! [Verse 1] 3 del mattino, correndo con la Mustang Due amanti, diretti ad un vicolo cieco Troppo veloce, tieniti stretto, lui ride Correndo attraverso le luci rosse Gridando, sgommando Grande sorso, getta un’altra lattina di birra Troppo illuminato, questa sera, pregando Al chiaro di luna [Pre-Chorus] Ogni John è lo stesso Sono stufa dei loro giochi di città Imploro per un vero uomo selvaggio Sono appesa ad un John Wayne [Rit.] (Dat – doo – DEET – DOE) (Dat – doo – DEET – doe, dat – doo – DEET – DOE) Bambino sballiamoci, John Wayne (Dat – doo – DEET – DOE) (Dat – doo – DEET – doe, dat – doo – DEET – DOE) Bambino sballiamoci, John Wayne [Verse 2] Collare blu e un tesoro rosso Amore drogato su un bender di tre giorni La sua presa, così forte, bagliore degli occhi Problemi come una foto segnaletica Carica, perché l’uomo è in missione 1-2 s’, gli ingranaggi stanno girando Ha chiamato, ho pianto, abbiamo rotto Correndo attraverso la luce della luna [Pre-Chorus] Ogni John è lo stesso Sono stufa dei loro giochi di città Imploro per un vero uomo selvaggio Sono appesa ad un John Wayne [Rit.] (Dat – doo – DEET – DOE) (Dat – doo – DEET – doe, dat – doo – DEET – DOE) Bambino sballiamoci, John Wayne (Dat – doo – DEET – DOE) (Dat – doo – DEET – doe, dat – doo – DEET – DOE) Bambino sballiamoci, John Wayne [Ponte] Eccomi qui Per l’occhio Della tempesta Solo per sentire il tuo amore Buttami a terro Vado Nella nostra tempesta amore accordi per chitarra Am G 3 am,, mustang speedin' Two lovers,, headed for a dead end .. D Too fast,, hold tight,, he laughs Runnin' through the red lights .. Am G Hollerin' over,, rubber spinnin' Big swig,, toss another beer can D Too lit,, tonight,, prayin' On the moonlight .. _[[pre-chorus]]__- F Every John is just the same .. Am I'm sick of their city games .. F I crave a real wild man .. G I'm strung out on John Wayne .. _[[chorus]]__- Am (dat - doo - deet - doe) G (dat - doo - deet - doe,, dat - doo - deet - doe) D Baby let's get high,, John Wayne .. Am (dat - doo - deet - doe) G (dat - doo - deet - doe,, dat - doo - deet - doe) D Baby let's get high,, John Wayne .. _[[verse 2]]__- Am G Blue collar and a red-state treasure Love junkie on a three-day bender .. D His grip,, so hard,, eyes glare Trouble like a mug shot .. Am G Charged up,, 'cause the man's on a mission 1-2 ya,, the gears are shiftin' D He called,, I cried,, we broke Racin' through the moonlight .. _[[pre-chorus]]__- F Every John is just the same .. Am I'm sick of their city games .. F I crave a real wild man .. G I'm strung out on John Wayne .. _[[chorus]]__- Am (dat - doo - deet - doe) G (dat - doo - deet - doe,, dat - doo - deet - doe) D Baby let's get high,, John Wayne .. Am (dat - doo - deet - doe) G (dat - doo - deet - doe,, dat - doo - deet - doe) D Baby let's get high,, John Wayne .. _[[bridge]]__- Dm So here I go .. Em To the eye .. F Of the storm .. G Dm Just to feel your love .. Em Knock me over .. F Here I go .. G Into our love storm .. _[[chorus]]__- Am (dat - doo - deet - doe) G (dat - doo - deet - doe,, dat - doo - deet - doe) D Baby let's get high,, John Wayne .. Am (dat - doo - deet - doe) G (dat - doo - deet - doe,, dat - doo - deet - doe) D Baby let's get high,, John Wayne ..
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