1. |
Berlin Calling
03:59
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Welcome tonight
So pleased to meet you
Oh! Random son
Lets paint this picture
Cheap wine turns into gold
Night comes lets rock it!
Welcome to madness
We are no juts hipsters
Open your minds
into this twister
Just scream inspire our ears (Uuuhu)
this shit will last for years! (Uuuhu)
No convention-hits, new minds
Life-inspiring tricks inside
We just need romantic touch
Oh listen to our catchy screams! (Uuuhu)
This is Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Just Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Tell all your friends
solve all your fixtures
tell all your moms
get even deeper
You'll never dance alone
just fight to loose control
This is our state
chaotic world blister
these are our brains excuse my mister
just scream into the box (Uuuhu)
your so dramatic thoughts
No convention-hits, new minds
life-inspiring tricks inside
we just need romantic touch
oh listen to our catchy screams! (Uuuhu)
This is Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Just Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
No convention-hits, new minds
life-inspiring tricks inside
we just need romantic touch
oh listen to our catchy screams! (Uuuhu)
This is Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Just Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
This is Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Just Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
Oh Berlin calling (Uuuhu)
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2. |
Swing and Go
03:41
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They can speak about your skinny bones
They can try to know about you, or me
They just wanna try,
fucking wonder what I mean
but they'll never know
Oh lets swing and go
Girl just swing and go
Try to wonder why
I live my days inspired
fucking nightmares in my mind
They can barely speak
fucking wonder where they swing
so lets swing and go
Oh lets swing and go
Girl just swing and go
I was telling to my doctor
that sometimes my brain rejects realistic touch
Man I start to scream
Now they fucking know,
Oh What is Swing and go?
Oh lets swing and go
Girl just swing and go
Try to wonder why
I live my days inspired
fucking nightmares in my mind
They can barely speak
fucking wonder where they swing
so lets swing and go
Oh lets swing and go
Girl just swing and go
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go goo goo goo
Swing and go goo goo goo
Swing and go goo goo goo
Swing and go goo goo goo
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go (x)
Swing and go (x)
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3. |
Queen of the Losers
03:44
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Chiara is just a blurry illusion
she's just fifteen
but she's alright
Dancing up all night, on jazzbeats
oh fucking sweet
Yeah, she loves life
she digger inside so deep
oh just a little freak
queen of my great confessions
But they don't understand
she thinks they're all insane
expecting a little change
Welcome to the number seventeenth of Elm Street where
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Oh she's coming here please dance with me my older brother
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Chiara is just my greatest passion
she is not a teen
(she) rocks too much
Maybe (she)s just a melrose angel
her tiny wings,
oh she cant fly
Crying up all night
she burned my dirty mind
queen of my great confessions
But they don't understand
she thinks they're all insane
expecting a little change
Welcome to the number seventeenth of Elm Street where
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Oh she's coming here please dance with me my older brother
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Welcome to the number seventeenth of Elm Street where
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Oh she's coming here please dance with me my older brother
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
(SOLO)
Welcome to the number seventeenth of Elm Street where
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Oh she's coming here please dance with me my older brother
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Welcome to the number seventeenth of Elm Street where
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
Oh she's coming here please dance with me my older brother
the queen of the losers
oh white dressed so cute girl
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4. |
Holy Father
03:57
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Dancing this beats fucked, on a string
color palette's red and green, oh
glad that in need you to re-read
this stupid toy-tale
Excuse me little lady working on the seventh street
oh stunning heat
Excuse my dirty emotions one day we will shake this tree while the world keeps exploding
Holy father
you are just like me
it's a twister what i've seen
Bitter perspective
by the way it's tasty
Spitting blood into the floor
oh, whatever turns you on
You spit your lungs into my mouth
oh whatever turns you on
Exploding this blister feels so cold
color palette's fucking white
glad that in need you to re-write
this amazing story
Excuse me baby lady working on the seventh street
oh stunning heat
Excuse my dirty emotions one day we will shake this tree while the world keeps exploding
Holy father
you are just like me
it's a twister what i've seen
Bitter perspective
by the way it's tasty
Spitting blood into the floor oh,
whatever turns you on
You spit your lungs into my mouth,
oh whatever turns you on
(SOLO)
Holy father
you are just like me
it's a twister what i've seen
Bitter perspective
by the way it's tasty
Spitting blood into the floor oh,
whatever turns you on
You spit your lungs into my mouth,
oh whatever turns you on
Spitting blood into the floor oh,
whatever turns you on
You spit your lungs into my mouth,
oh whatever turns you on
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5. |
On My Way
04:22
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Oh! Bro you've seen this place before
you even notice them inside you
Got into your mind
succeeded so many times
and then you ask her out, man, please please
And made a thousand plans you never thought
then you cook your brain with beans
and joined their rock and roll
On my way, On my way, On my way, uuuh, On my way
On my way, On my way, On my way, uuuh, On my way
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, they're all over me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, it's over, it's over
They kind of built this sex machine
at night it fucks you, while it kills your dreams
but mornings are alright you are used to live that life
trying to see this comma-state as worthwhile way to walk
And met a thousand guys you never liked
then you dried your bones in gin they care but you don't mind
On my way, On my way, On my way, uuuh, On my way
On my way, On my way, On my way, uuuh, On my way
Yeah yeah yeah yeah,, they're all over me
Yeah yeah yeah yeah, it's over, it's over
And met a thousand girls you never liked
then she burned apart this shit
she cares about your life
Uuuuh, Uuuuh, Uuuuh
Uuuuh On my way
Uuuuh, Uuuuh, Uuuuh
Uuuuh On my way
Uuuuh, Uuuuh, Uuuuh
Uuuuh On my way
Uuuuh, Uuuuh, Uuuuh
Uuuuh, Fuck you all
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Woodpecker & Co. Madrid, Spain
Woodpecker & Co. es una banda nacida en el año 2008 en Valladolid. Formación eléctrica con Jorge Ávila(bajo), Héctor
López(batería), Kiko Sumillera(guitarra y voz) y Ricardo Martín (guitarra y voz)./
Woodpecker & Co are a rock band born in 2008 in Valladolid (Spain).Line-up is formed by Jorge Ávila (bass) Héctor López(drums), Kiko Sumillera (voice and guitar)and Ricardo Martin(voice and guitar).
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