文本歌词

Hamburg - Random Recipe
Written by：Frannie Holder/ Fabrizia Di Fruscia/ Liu-Kong Ha/ Vincent Legault
Hold up we are singing it again
From a center block stand
We gon show you how to wave a hand
Goodbye don't cry time flies oh my
Do you live it like your last or you risk it like your first
If we run out of water how we gonna run our thirst
Uh oh high five down low too slow
Say it was your last wish
Say it was the end
Last note off your lips
Last dream off your list
Would you worry thinking
What if I'm mistaken
Worried would you get
Embrace your last regret
Take me far away from all the sounds
All the pounding sounds
Where trust is lost and lust is found
And pride is wrestling with the ground
Running from the sleep so tired dancing wasted in my dreams
Wake up wondering what was real and drifting off in sunken streams
So hit or miss I'll watch you slip
What a mess how can you feel this trip under stress
Just salute security on your way in
Got a place to be heard the sound is amazin'
Juggle thoughts a bouncin' rock a quick click
I wanna look in closer when it's stopped
Can your patience hold you back
Damn you you curious cat
March your way through go
No holding back forth
Bloom like you're new school
Grow you got room fool
Listen you'll hear tip
If you work for it
Fair is enough
Half drank is my cup
So pose only in front of a shutter's nose
Getting old is when imagination lost its goal
A score is only kept if your memory's poor
Snort blow is only done by the fake hardcore
Say it was your last wish
Say it was the end
Last kiss on your lips
Last love on your list
Would you worry thinking
What if I'm mistaken
Lonely would you get
Embrace your last regret
Take me far away from all the sounds
All the pounding sounds
Where trust is lost and lust is found
And pride is wrestling with the ground
Running from the sleep so tired
Dancing wasted in my dreams
Wake up wondering what was real
And bruises on my skin to feel
Take me far away from all the sounds
All the pounding sounds
Where trust is lost and lust is found
And pride is wrestling with the ground
Running from the sleep so tired
Dancing wasted in my dreams
Wake up wondering what was real
And bruises on my skin to feel