Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The ...Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The blurring of the boundaries between work and leisure is problematic for some - and the ultimate expression of freedom for others. This fresh track with slightly funky guitar sounds light and carefree.
Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The ...Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The blurring of the boundaries between work and leisure is problematic for some - and the ultimate expression of freedom for others. This fresh track with slightly funky guitar sounds light and carefree.
Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The ...Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The blurring of the boundaries between work and leisure is problematic for some - and the ultimate expression of freedom for others. This fresh track with slightly funky guitar sounds light and carefree.
Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The ...Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The blurring of the boundaries between work and leisure is problematic for some - and the ultimate expression of freedom for others. This fresh track with slightly funky guitar sounds light and carefree.
Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The ...Write emails at the pool, analyze balance sheets at the airport? The blurring of the boundaries between work and leisure is problematic for some - and the ultimate expression of freedom for others. This fresh track with slightly funky guitar sounds light and carefree.
Letras ... Baggy, Mancunian, brit pop, acid house & 90s. Propulsive intro. ...Baggy, Mancunian, brit pop, acid house & 90s. Propulsive intro. Baggy, proud, glorious & danceable. Rhythm, bass, house keyboards, TB303, male vocals, percussion. Break @1'29 with filtered backing vocals.
Past the time when we're gettin' round No rest til we are the best Drops of cola and baking soda Only smart boys call that a diet
What idiots do is Living for the day What smart ones do is Living for today What idiots do is Living for the day What smart ones do is Living for today Past the time when we're gettin' round No rest til we are the best Drops of cola and baking soda Only smart boys call that a diet
What idiots do is Living for the day What smart ones do is Living for today What idiots do is Living for the day What smart ones do is Living for today
Oh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for todayOh I wasLiving for today Living for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for todayLiving for today
Repeat. Repeat. How many times? How many times? Forever, forever, forever. Repeat, repeat. Repeat. How many times? Forever, forever, forever. Repeat, repeat. Repeat, repeat. How many times? Forever, forever, forever. Repeat, repeat. Repeat,
Letras ... Indie pop, & 90s. Light-hearted ritornello. Rhythm, extra beat, ...Indie pop, & 90s. Light-hearted ritornello. Rhythm, extra beat, keyboards, guitar arpeggio & male vocals.
Let me see your eyes there shiningIn a deep blue skyLet me hear that beat til morningTil the morning lightOh we’ve been so high this morningOh we’ve been so highOh we’ve been so high this morningOh we’ve been so highOh we’ve been so loud this morningOh we’ve been so loud Let me give you love my brotherFrom beneath the skyLet me kiss your eyes my sisterWith the sound of starsShoot the rhythm of my headShoot the rhythm of my headShoot the rhythm of my headShoot the rhythm of my headNow shoot the rhythm of my head ! Oh we’ve been so high this morningOh we’ve been so highOh we’ve been so high this morningOh we’ve been so highOh we’ve been so loud this morningOh we’ve been so loud
Letras ... French rap, hip-hop. Cyclic, determined & resilient. Constant ...French rap, hip-hop. Cyclic, determined & resilient. Constant progression, build-up & climax @ 1'20. Male rapper, acoustic guitar & rhythm. Ideal for destiny, storytelling & everyday life. Lyrics about resilience.
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On ne devient pas perdant parce qu'on ne fait que échouer,On devient perdant quand on arrête de jouer.Baisse pas les bras, les barrages seront déjoués,Sors de tes draps, lève-toi, bats-toi, reste dévoué. La chance va sourire si t'es patient et bien préparé,Ça ne sert à rien de courir si sur le chemin tu peux t’égarer !Marié à mes objectifs je peux pas m'séparer,Marre de tourner en rond, je veux que tout soit carré. Je repense à mes défaites, les moments de galère,Quand je me sentais faible tout seul dans mon calvaire.Quand le frigo était vide, y avait rien à manger,À cause des pressions de la vie, j'ai cru que peu allait changer. Un jour je me suis levé et j’ai juré d’y croire,Plein de fois tombé, j'me suis relevé pour réécrire mon histoire.Y'a pas d'excuse, il faut de l'effort, car tout vient de toi,J'connais la ruse, rien ne va m’éloigner de la victoire. Bras levé tête haute c'est pour l’honneur,Bras levé tête haute la famille près du cœur.Cette fois-ci je le sens bien même si l’argent n’a pas d’odeur,Cette fois-ci je le sens bien, le résultat de ma sueur. Et je suis monté sur le ring, j’ai vaincu mes peurs,Et je suis monté sur le ring, j’ai convaincu mes pairs.Que le ciel entende mes cris et ressente ma douleur,Parce que peu importe le prix, je finirai vainqueur. Force, force et agilité,Force, force et agilité.J’appelle à toutes les forces, toutes les unités.J'suis préparé aux opportunités.
EN You don't become a loser just because you keep failing,You become a loser when you stop playing.Don't give up, the obstacles will be overcome,Get out of your sheets, get up, fight, stay devoted. Luck will smile if you're patient and well-prepared,There's no point in rushing if you can get lost on the way!Married to my goals, I can't separate from them,Tired of going in circles, I want everything to be in order. I think back to my defeats, the tough times,When I felt weak all alone in my misery.When the fridge was empty, there was nothing to eat,Because of life's pressures, I thought little would change. One day, I got up and swore to believe in it,I've fallen many times, but I got up to rewrite my story.There are no excuses, it takes effort, because it all comes from you,I know the tricks, nothing will keep me from victory. With raised arms and head held high, it's for honor,With raised arms and head held high, family close to the heart.This time, I feel it's good even if money has no scent,This time, I feel it's good, the result of my sweat. And I stepped into the ring, I conquered my fears,And I stepped into the ring, I convinced my peers.May the heavens hear my cries and feel my pain,Because no matter the cost, I will finish as a winner. Strength, strength, and agility,Strength, strength, and agility.I call on all forces, all units.I'm prepared for opportunities.
Naive, happy, charming & carefree with an old fashioned touch. Piano, ...Naive, happy, charming & carefree with an old fashioned touch. Piano, ukulele, vintage organ & rhythm.
Gypsy swing. Decided but relaxed. French jazz of the 40s & 50s. Jazz ...Gypsy swing. Decided but relaxed. French jazz of the 40s & 50s. Jazz guitar, clarinet, keyboard & rhythm.