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Lyrics
Let's do it, right now, cause we are all together... All united!
Our music comes from your positive vibration...
It's not so easy every day,
Cause we have to rehearse for,
In the bugs backyard.
What a pity do they think,
Of their ear protection?
Enneri Blaka make a funky racket,
Until seven on the Richter's scale!
Oh, Let's do it...
Oh guy, the telephone has rung,
Manager sends us to the front,
We're leaving our bunker.
It's gonna be a long time bearing!
The smelly, stinky feet,
And the poor conchita dragging us out along the bed!
Oh, Let's do it...
30 minutes before the opening,
Nothing works already...
There's no sound, we're going crazy!
The jacks look like a can of worms,
Digging to the Whammy!
We don't care, we're on stage... Do it!
Come on on the dance floor... Right now!
That's joinin' us at this moment... Funky music!
We're just here to have fun...
It's time to have a little break.
It's so hot, let's have a drink.
Oh shit, the drunkard fall on the drums!
Last time it was the Jimi Hendrix resurrection!
We don't care, we're on stage... Do it!
Come on on the dance floor... Right now!
What's joinin'us at this moment... Funky music!
We're just here to have fun...
Its' not so easy every day,
Yesterday we were broked
A hard sleep in the bus.
Tomorrow a new gig, we've got to give the best...
Enneri Blaka makes a funky racket,
Until seven on the Richter's scale...
Our music comes from your positive vibration...
It's not so easy every day,
Cause we have to rehearse for,
In the bugs backyard.
What a pity do they think,
Of their ear protection?
Enneri Blaka make a funky racket,
Until seven on the Richter's scale!
Oh, Let's do it...
Oh guy, the telephone has rung,
Manager sends us to the front,
We're leaving our bunker.
It's gonna be a long time bearing!
The smelly, stinky feet,
And the poor conchita dragging us out along the bed!
Oh, Let's do it...
30 minutes before the opening,
Nothing works already...
There's no sound, we're going crazy!
The jacks look like a can of worms,
Digging to the Whammy!
We don't care, we're on stage... Do it!
Come on on the dance floor... Right now!
That's joinin' us at this moment... Funky music!
We're just here to have fun...
It's time to have a little break.
It's so hot, let's have a drink.
Oh shit, the drunkard fall on the drums!
Last time it was the Jimi Hendrix resurrection!
We don't care, we're on stage... Do it!
Come on on the dance floor... Right now!
What's joinin'us at this moment... Funky music!
We're just here to have fun...
Its' not so easy every day,
Yesterday we were broked
A hard sleep in the bus.
Tomorrow a new gig, we've got to give the best...
Enneri Blaka makes a funky racket,
Until seven on the Richter's scale...
Information about the track
| Genre | Funk | ||||||||||
| Release | November 05, 2005 | ||||||||||
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