MELHORES MÚSICAS / MAIS TOCADAS
funkadelic - can t stand the strain
This old heart
Couldn't stand the strain
This old heart
Couldn't stand the pain
I've got the strangest feeling you've grown tired of me
Something that was ours has gone and made you unhappy
What's wrong, baby?
Complainin' by the day, I can feel the change
I've been working down south for ?
And you're convinced that I'm to blame
What's wrong, baby?
'Cause this old heart is not in shape
This old heart couldn't stand the strain
This old man is going insane
You're taking your love away
I'm losing you, I don't know why
Tell me what can I do
I don't want to say anything
Just to hold on to you
Dig it, baby
Lover's words are so unfair
To make everybody kiss
I don't know but I've been told
Make ? this
Dig it, baby
'Cause this old heart is not in shape, oh no
This old heart couldn't stand the strain
This old man is going insane
Don't do it (don't!)
Don't do it (don't!)
Don't take your love away (mama don't take it away!)
(x4)
Heeeyyyy!
(x2)
(Everybody say it, come on!)
Don't do it (don't!)
Don't do it (don't!)
Don't take your love away (mama don't take it away!)
(x5)
Don't do it (please don't take it away)
Don't do it (well!)
Don't take your love away
funkadelic - adolescent funk
Dee da da-da
Dee da da-da
Dee da da-da, da-da da-da da-da
(x2)
Dee da da-da
Dee da da-da
Dee da da-da, da-da da-da da-da
(x2)
Dee da da-da
Dee da da-da
Dee da da-da, da-da da-da da-da
funkadelic - alice in my fantasies
Hey baby, be my dog!
Owwww!
Alice in my fantasies, uh
Promised to do all kind of freaky things to me
Said she would, uh, suck my soul, if I'd lick her
emotion
The freak said I would even owe her my devotion
She said she'd, uh, cover me with, uh, strawberries
And pretend that I'm a shortcake
I said, "Uh, not by the hair of my chinny chin chin"
OWWW!!!
Yeah!!!
Hey!!!
Alice in my fantasies
Promised to do all kind of things to me
Said she would, uhh, suck my soul if I'd lick her
emotion
And that I would even owe her my devotion
I saidm "Uh, lady, be my dog and I'll be your tree
And you can pee on me."
Mama said never eat yellow snow
So away we go!
Huh, huh, huhh, huhh, huhh, huuuuuuhhh, huuuuhhhh!!!!
Heyyy!!!
Be my dog!
Hey!
Baby
They call it mental masturbation
funkadelic - america eats its young
assorted groans, whispers, wails & moans}
{spoken}
A luscious bitch she is, true
But it's not nice to fool mother nature
The proud mother of god like all ho's
Is jealous of her own shadow
So who is this young Vic Tanny bitch
Who wish to be queen for a day?
Who would sacrifice the great grandsons and daughters
Of her jealous mother
By sucking their brain
Until their ability to think was amputated
By pimping their instincts
Until they were fat, horny and strung-out
In her neurotic attempt to be queen of the universe
Who is this bitch
funkadelic - atmosphere
Good evening, boys and girls
Welcome to another evening of
"I hate that word called dick"
It goes like this:
I hate that word called "dick"
It sounds so awfully thick
So I think I'll call it "prick"
'Cause I hate that word called "dick".
Ha ha ha ha!
I hate that word called "pussy"
It sounds so awful squishy
So I guess I'll call it "clit"
'Cause I hate that word called "pussy".
Ha ha ha ha!
funkadelic - baby i owe you something good
You came along just in time my love
Self pity had got me down
You saved me from me, and from the bottom of my heart
Baby I owe you something good
You came (you came)
And you saw (you saw)
Don't you know that you conquered (conquered) whoa, my heart (my heart)
Just like the Romans said
To the victors belong, belong, belong the spoils
Unreluctantly I submit. My heart told me that I should
(So) so enriched was my reward
Baby I owe you something good
I've loved (I've loved) and I've lost (I've lost) but that's alright
I blame, I blame, I blame, (I blame) myself (myself)
While this old heart of mine, Lord, it refuse
To love, to love, to love anyone else
And then you came and rectified
All the love this old heart had been denied
Then you saved me like you said you would
For this, I owe you something good
Unreluctantly, I submit
My heart told me that I should
Then you came along and saved me like you said you would
For this I owe you something good
funkadelic - back in our minds
We are back in our minds, again
We don't fight no more
We done close that door
This time for sure
We can't stand no more
Fussin' and a-cussin' each other
When we're souls to your brother
Livin' in this world we all live in
We are back in our minds, again
We don't fight no more (we don't fight, y'all)
We don't close that door
This time for sure (we don't fight, y'all)
We can't stand no more
Fussin' and a-cussin' each other
When we're souls to your brothers
Livin' in this world we all live in
Back in our minds again
funkadelic - balance
Balance is my thing
The sun the snow
Wind and rain must come
Mother
I can see it, I can hear it but I don't know
Where it's coming from
Mother
Are you sure this is the time
In which we belong
Hey, mother
Don't be angry, don't be jealous
And don't forget who is to blame
Mother
It was you it was not me who
Created this conflicted brain
Balance is my thing
The sun the snow
Wind and rain must come
Hey, mother
I can feel it, I can taste it
I can smell what it's all about
Hey, mother
I know it's in me all about me
But my instinct won't let it out
Hey, mother
Sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm high
And sometimes I am really down
Hey, mother
What's in your plans, what's in your game
What secrets can be found
Balance is my thing
The sun the snow
Wind and rain must come
Hey, mother
What do you mean, "don't take it personal"
When giving all you can abide
Hey, mother
Am I to sit here waiting
While my brother, little brother dies?
Yes, mother
I can see it, I can hear it
But I don't know where it's coming from
Hey, mother
Are you sure this is the time
Where we belong
Balance is my thing
The sun the
Balance is my thing
The sun the
funkadelic - be my beach
{Bootsy}:
Hello beach, I suppose you know this is those crazios calling,
uh, long distance baby.
I'd just like to be your bridge over troubled waters mama
Dig...while I smoke on it.
Come Saturday night
When all the world is counting sheep I'll count the moments
'Till I have to leave your side
Come Saturday night
When all but the moon is fast asleep I'll watch the sun rise
And leap into your eyes
She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong
She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born
As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach
Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches
{Bootsy}:
Mama, be my beach
Ahhh...I'd just like to say, baby
Oh, I just feel so good just being able to talk to you for a while, uh
Maybe you remember the last time we was together
And how you rubbed me on my head, uh
Oh baby it felt so good...you make me wanna say oh baby!
Come 4th of July
When all the vultures wait in line I'll wait in limbo
To lay upon your bod
Come 4th of July
When all the vultures wait in line to cop their suntans
And lay upon your bod
She's a lot of fun. She likes to come on much too strong
She's a lot of fun. Think that she's the only freak been born
As a matter of fact, she's not the only sand at the beach
Or to be exact, there's a whole lot of beaches
{Bootsy}:
Mama be my beach, beach
Uh...what's in the sand, uh beach?
Uh, maybe seashells of a clover...or something
And maybe a few octo-pupupupupupusses-uh
Oh I'm walking over your board
funkadelic - better by the pound
Pleasure's the motivation for the human race
Everything starts and ends with sex and appeal
Feeling good is the bait, Satan uses to fish for you and me
Comfort is the poison when it's the spirit he wants to kill
There's a tidal wave of mysticism
Surging through our jet-aged generation
It's all designed to take us to the sky
There's such a need for us to feel nice and it's getting better
We got to have it more than we ought to
The preacher keeps promisin' satisfaction
The ladies keep giving up the gratifaction
You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound
There's a tidal wave of mysticism
Surging through our jet-aged generation
It's all designed to take us to the sky
You know what? I'm feeling better by the pound
I'm feeling better by the pound
Joyful is the hocus pocus that's haunting all mankind
Said he couldn't be what he needs to be you see
He and only he is free
Well, he who is truly free
Say, free from the need to be free
There's a tidal wave of mysticism
Surging through our jet-aged generation
It's all designed to take us to the sky
funkadelic - biological speculation
We're just a biological speculation
Sittin' here, vibratin'
And we don't know
What we're vibratin' about
And the animal instinct in me
Makes me wanna defend me
It makes me want
To live when it's time to die
Y'all see my point?
I don't mean to come on strong
But I am concerned
I believe in god
Though I know that law
And order must prevail
Oh, if and when the laws of man
Is not just, equal and fair
Then the laws of nature
Will come and do her thang
Oh, she does not think, she just rectifies
She comes and balances the book
Y'all see my point?
We're just a biological speculation
Sittin' here, vibratin'
And we don't know
What we're vibratin' about
And the animal instinct in me
It makes me wanna defend me
It makes me want to live when it's time to die
Y'all see my point?
Some of you, you might not be aware
That some of us don't eat
Some of you don't, you don't even care
Oh, if and when the system
Creates hunger and hate
Then the laws of nature
Will come and do her thang
She does not think
She works by instinct
Survival is her thing
Do y'all see my point?
Y'all see my point?
funkadelic - butt to butt recuscitation
I'm gonna go back
Come and take me there
I'm gonna go back
Anything beyond compare
(x14)
funkadelic - can you get to that
I once had a life, or rather
Life had me
I was one among many
Or at least I seemed to be
Well, I read an old quotation in a book just yesterday
Said "Gonna reap just what you sow,
The debts you make you have to pay."
Can you get to that?
Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!)
Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that
I recollect with a-mixed emotions
All the good times we used to have
But you were making preparations
For the coming separation
And you blew everything we had
When you base your love on credit
And your loving days are done
Checks you signed with a-love and kisses
Later come back signed "insufficient funds"
Yeah, get to that!
Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!)
Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (x3)
When you base your life on credit
And your loving days are done
Checks you signed with love and kisses
Later come back signed "insufficient funds"
Y'all get to that
Can you get (I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that (hey!) (get to that!)
Can you get (can you get to that)(I wanna know)
I want to know if you can get to that(x2)
funkadelic - cholly
I was strung out on Bach
And Beethoven was my thing
I dug jazz, I dug rock
Anything with a swing
Then I ran into a friend Who told me there was so much more
Find the void that you missed
There is plenty to explore
We want to take you, Cholly, when we go
(You wanna take me?)
We'd like to take you, Cholly, when we roll
(Well, if you'd play me just a little bit more)
But if we play you just a little more
(Maybe I will)
We'd love to take you, Cholly, when we go
You know right about that time I started
To analyze what they were trying to tell
Me, they said: "Come on, Cholly, we want to
take you somewhere"
I didn't know where
They was trying to take me, next thing I
Know they were saying something like this:
Funk, gettin' ready to go-
Funk gettin' ready to roll (what?)
Funk, gettin' ready to go-
Funk gettin' ready to roll
(What in the world are they talking about?)
Funk gettin' ready to roll-gettin' ready to go?
No, they can't do that
Funk gettin' ready to go
Funk gettin' ready to roll-see Ive Bach-I love Beethoven
Funk gettin' ready to go
Funk gettin' ready to roll
I would dance, I would sing,
I could get lost in my dreams
I would fly, but never too high
'Cause my funk deserted me
Now that the door is open wide
And all my funk just can't hide
With the syndrome left behind
No, my funk just can't hide
We like to take you, Cholly, when we go
We like to take you, Cholly, when we roll
(They promise they would play one more time)
But if we play you just a little bit more
We'd like to take you, Cholly, etc
You know
It was in my hands
It was in my feet
I got it all over me
Yes, I did, I got it all over me
Got to go, got to go
Got to go with the funk
Get ready
I would waltz, I would sing
I would get lost in my dreams
I would fly but never too high
'Cause the funk deserted me
Now that the door is open wide
And my funk I can't hide
(I must go with the funk)
funkadelic - comin round the mountain
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Get out on the dancefloor when she comes
(x2)
Doin' it!
Because we like it
Doin' it!
Just for fun
(x2)
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Get out on the dancefloor when she comes
(x2)
Doin' it!
Because we like it
Doin' it!
Just for fun
(x2)
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Get out on the dancefloor when she comes
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes
Doin' it!
Because we like it
Doin' it!
Just for fun
(x2)
Comin' around the mountain when she comes
Ridin' two white horses when she comes
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