Rollando Songtext
von Sumo
Rollando Songtext
Babylon town is B.A town too, brother
You′d better remember that
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Well, I've been downpressed
Treading on the wine-press (Wine-press, wine-press, wine-press)
In a right mess
After fifteen years of madness (Madness, madness, madness)
Well, I′ve been going down
Oh, with a smile, without a frown
And I even dance the tango
Without being a guarango (Guarango, guarango, guarango)
Saying, oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Well, do the sun-dance
'Coz you won't get a second chance
And move real well now
′Coz you might just go to hell now
And love your brother
Like you should′ve loved your father
Do it good now
'Coz we know it′s understood now, that it's
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Right man, stars plick right
No bugle′n jungle for I
No ruffer tumble
No finger in the eye
No sand, no blood in the sky
Just blood in the sand
Eyes staring up at the sky
Your conclusions are fanciful delusions
Can I tell you?
Oooh, survival time (Oooh)
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time (Oooh)
Oooh, survival time (Oooh)
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
You′d better remember that
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Well, I've been downpressed
Treading on the wine-press (Wine-press, wine-press, wine-press)
In a right mess
After fifteen years of madness (Madness, madness, madness)
Well, I′ve been going down
Oh, with a smile, without a frown
And I even dance the tango
Without being a guarango (Guarango, guarango, guarango)
Saying, oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Well, do the sun-dance
'Coz you won't get a second chance
And move real well now
′Coz you might just go to hell now
And love your brother
Like you should′ve loved your father
Do it good now
'Coz we know it′s understood now, that it's
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Oooh, survival time
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Right man, stars plick right
No bugle′n jungle for I
No ruffer tumble
No finger in the eye
No sand, no blood in the sky
Just blood in the sand
Eyes staring up at the sky
Your conclusions are fanciful delusions
Can I tell you?
Oooh, survival time (Oooh)
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time (Oooh)
Oooh, survival time (Oooh)
Oooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh, survival time
Writer(s): Diego Arnedo, Ricardo Jorge Mollo, German Gustavo Daffunchio, Andrea Luca Prodan, Alberto Troglio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com