Tekst :
Myślę, więc jestem
czuję, bo wrzeszczę
boli nienawiść
muszę wytrzymać
kochać i szlochać
płaczę gdy tracę
pójdę gdy skiniesz
umrę gdy zginiesz
Piszę co czuję
czytam głupoty
gryzę, gdy trzeba
sypiam na gwoździach
żyję w niewierze
uwielbiam ranić
chlam... bo lekarstwo
życie to kłamstwo
Staram się przeżyć
kradnę by przeżyć
czekam zbawienia
chcę rozgrzeszenia
wierzę, że mogę - odnaleźć drogę
imię, nazwisko - to wszystko
Bajer to odlot
szał to purpura
jest pełno piesków
i jest niebiesko
meteo data
hejnał tratata
dzisiaj pogoda - amen!... bombowa. Tekst :
Pick up the phone, call up the line
Call up the request line
Call up the line
Call up the request line
na na na na na na na na na na
na na na na
Just call up the line
get down with us
--This is a request, Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a Hip-hop fan
Hey, DJ!
--You on the line, girl
--Hey, DJ!
--The request line, girl
--Play a record by my favorite band
--I like to hear my favorite song on the radio
So I call and request it on the radio
Tell the DJ spin it on the LATEshow
Make a brother feel like I m down at the disco
and we re gonna keep it goin like THIS THO
cause the DJ grab the record by the fist-full
by the crate-full and we grateful
when you hear the song from records that are tasteful
--last night a DJ saved my life
--cause that selection of the records he played
to the direction of the record we swayed
and all night thru the SESSION we stayed
cause you know you got me feelin
--all right
--Good God, I be feelin
--all right
--IT S SILLY what I m feelin
--all right, now
--huh! and I be feelin
--all right
--don t stop keep it goin down, c mon
--This is a request, Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a Hip-hop fan
Hey, DJ!
--You on the line, girl
--Hey, DJ!
--The request line, girl
--Play a record by my favorite band
--turn table has blessed me on my stereo
play my favorite song on my stereo
like Macy Gray, Roots, and D Angelo
Mos Def, le Nubiance and De La Soul
I like them CUTS with the soul and original
NEVER afraid to be creative on your radio
spin my jam when I m crusin down the BARRIO
turn my audio up CREATE A PARTY-O
--Hey, DJ, won t you play my song
--and get my rock, get my roll, get my hip-hop on and
--be dancin
--all day, all night, gimme some insight, make me feel out of sight
--all right
--got me feelin
--all right
--got me feelin
--all right
--got me feelin
--all right
--aw, shucks, now
--all right
--got me wanna get down all night
--all right
--all right now
--This is a request, Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a Hip-hop fan
Hey, DJ!
--You on the line, girl
--Hey, DJ!
--The request line, girl
--Play a record by my favorite band
--Jump up, enjoy the sound
show everybody just how you get down
get loose now, get down
everybody everybody have a good time
Jump up, enjoy the sound
show everybody just how you get down
get loose now, get down
everybody everybody have a good time
--last night a DJ saved my life
last night a DJ saved my life
This is a request, Mr. Radio Man
Just one desire from a Hip-hop fan
Hey, DJ!
--You on the line, girl
--Hey, DJ!
--The request line, girl
--Play a record by my favorite band
--c mon
--This is a request, Mr. Radio Man
--what you say, what you say, now
--Just one desire from a Hip-hop fan
Hey, DJ!
--yeah, You call the line
--Hey, DJ!
--you on the request line
--Play a record by my favorite band
--what you say, what you say, now
what you say, now
the request line
Tekst :
BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout
We been talkin bout Jackson
JOHNNY: Ever since the fire went out
I m goin to Jackson, I m gonna mess around (yeah?)
Yeah, I m goin to Jackson, look out Jackson town
JUNE: Well, go on down to Jackson, go ahead and wreck your health (hmm)
Go play your hand, you big-talkin man, make a big fool of yourself
Yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, but go comb that hair
JOHNNY: I m gonna snowball Jackson
JUNE: Go ahead and see if I care
JOHNNY: When I breeze inta that city, the people gonna stoop and bow (ha ha)
All them women gonna make me teach em what they don t know how
I m goin to Jackson, ya turn-a loose-a my coat
cause I m goin to Jackson
JUNE: Goodbye, that s all she wrote
JUNE: They ll laugh at you in Jackson (I doubt it)
And I ll be dancin on a pony keg
They ll lead you round that town like a scalded hound
With your tail tucked between your legs
Yeah, yeah, yeah, go to Jackson, you big-talkin man
And I ll be waitin there in Jackson behind my *Japan* fan
BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout
We been talkin bout Jackson ever since the fire went ou-ou-out
Go to Jackson and that s a natural fact
We re goin to Jackson, ain t never comin back
BOTH: We got married in a fever hotter than a pepper sprout
FADE
We been talkin bout Jackson