Asian Dub Foundation все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

You're apprehensive 'bout the local comprehensive
And the schools you can't get into
Change your job sell your house pretend to get a faith
Go to church and pray for a volvo
What's the truth? it's just a new way of lying
Channel switchin' channel flickin too much choice you're veggin out
Don't wanna be a loner or out on your own
Get in the zone

This here's the miracle of modern creation

So we say jump up, jump up because you know we're buzzin'
Anytime, anytime when we come, I say we shock and a sting

Yeah, jump up, jump up 'cause you know we're buzzin'
Anytime when we come, we shock and a sting
Get up, get up come and do something

For every opportunity we squeeze de last drop
Seeds sown inna de past and now we're reaping de crop
Yer, spreading de roots an we're no longer under-ground
Those dat turned away are now turning around
Homebeats and high-hats mightier than de sword
Version excursions an breaks from abroad
Too many secret histories dat have never been told
Reveal hidden agendas

Written by: P. Andrade, A. Shakur, Das, Pandit, Savale, Tailor, Zaman

I'll be honest with you:
I hate war in all it's forms-
Physical, Psychological, Spiritual... Emotional... Environmental
I hate war...
And I hate having to struggle - I honestly do
because I wish I had been into a world where it was

Flyover, Flyover
Sing! Flyover, Flyover
Chance! Fly over, Fly over
Step on the gas get down in the accelerator,
Sing! Flyover, Flyover
Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured,
Chance! Fly over, Fly over
Step on the gas get down in the accelerator,

Fly yoba, Fly yoba
Sing! Fly yoba, Fly yoba
Chance! Fly yoba, Fly yoba
Step on the gas get down in the accelerator,
Sing! Fly yoba, Fly yoba
Don't wanna get back don't wanna get captured,
Chance! Fly yoba, Fly yoba
Step on the gas get down in the accelerator,

Somewhere in the ghetto where morality died
It's A rapid response and all the hand s are tied
Ask the questions later raise the 45
Press it against his head watch him beg for his life
Now you're the judge,the jury and the executioner sealin' his fate
Now you're the judge,the jury and the executioner sealing his fate
You're feeling the hate
You never asked why it's two eyes for one eye

Brothers and sisters of the soul unite
We are one indivisible and strong
They may try to break us but they
dare not under estimate us
They know our memories are long
A mass of sleeping villages
That's how they're pitching it
At least that's what they try to pretend

How did we get to this Lord?
How did we get to this?
How did we get to this Lord?
How did we get to this?
How did we get to this Lord?
How did we get to this?
How did we get to this Lord?
How did we get to this?

Ami bidrohi!
I the rebel warrior
I have risen alone with my head held high
I will only rest
When the cries of the oppressed
No longer reach the sky
When the sound of the sword of the oppressor
No longer rings in battle

Time is a ticking so you'd better start linking
Energies surging vision is blurring
Maybe you're feeling you're not up to scratch
Maybe you're feeling that now you've met your match
You find it hard to know where to begin
When Discontent is spreading its wings
Stand by your belief and have faith in this sound
You know that you can always turn it around

There's a devil on my shoulder making me dance
There's a spring in my step up to heavy hearts

Appointments and deadlines sprout up like weeds
Can't tell what I want from what I need

Find a place in my head that's less wrong than right
No more living, living at the speed of light

See their eyes see their lies
Unelected rejected it don't matter anyway
See their smile read their file
By hook or by crook they always find their way
Still at the bottom of the learning curve
Maybe got the leaders that we deserve
Bitin the burger makes our brains get smaller
Waistlines getting larger we wanna make it harder

The wheels of the tank keep turning round and round.
How many megatons will it take to make them turn around? (x 2)

Turn around...

The wheels of the Shadowmen tank (x 2)

Check reflections in shop windows
Open that eyes in the back of my head now
Open
Woah!
Going there sky far*
On blow!
Woah!
You!

ruth hides under fallen rocks and stones
At the end of a disconnected phone (that’s where the truth hides)
Truth hides buried deep beneath your feet
At the end of an unmarked street (that’s where the truth hides)

Truth hides with the people written out of history
Black leaders and inventors whose names
Remain a mystery