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Album: Music Monks

Music Monks - The See(e)dy Monks

-Back in the place once again
-Ladys check their ass once again
-Who's this? That's the music monks once again
-System of the temple

Refrain:

See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again
You better run to sing again
(2mal)

Wir reiten weiter denn Monks sehn sich um, Könn das Leid erkennen,
Babylon brauch' Sound, der Sount wäre tighter,
wenn wir weiterhin trocken abrocken und locker weiterrennen,
während sich Gelehrte am Hype verbrennen, denn Robert, hol
die BammBamm, der Orden wär soweit weit, step in deinen Dancesaal,
Boogie true the night night, Typen tanzen TaiPai und Chicks im
heißen Kleid, geil, und wieder bringt Berlin die Lieder dann, wenn ihr
bereit seid,

Refrain (1mal)

See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again

I will there lie, I will come and roll, I know me better, musica come and
I cool done be harder, come and search the feel I
run my dreader. But if we have no power to move, she go back s'allé!
Hit me, Bit me, I want me know, I mean onanana,
Kick me, Fit me,
cos' only you can gimme storm enana,
Push me, Rip me, and when we stop, come rich as one I wanna wanna,
music you're the one I meant, and who needs to warn another,

Refrain (1mal)

See(e)dy Monks,
Ride again,
With a witong,
Whine again
Everybody go
Hype again,
Yo! Come and sing again

Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it, Seeed, the music monks,
uh, you love it, Seeed, the music monks, uh, you love it, Seeed,
the music monks, uh, you love it

This space navigates this stars from we task, these drummers beat
the summer, that's scratch, win the match, this mix when the tricks, he's
played the please, these haunts blow stones from my dust till dawn,
Sound of the recordables, sound of an agree fait. That's what we
wanna play, sound-monks drait, treat this ammonisty, we'll never be,
gone we gone we set it free, nowhere we come from.

Refrain (1mal)

Ride again
Whine again
Hype again

Wenn mal wieder Stress is, legt diese Scheibe auf und dann vergesst
es, Ladies dancen dirty so beginns to shaken asses, weil's fett ist,
viele Freaks fragen nach daggin asses, der Freshness die fresher als
der ranzige Rest is.

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