hey, what's that sound? Everybody look what's going down Stop, hey, what's that sound? Everybody look what's going down. Stop, now, what's that sound? Everybody look what's
Tulkojums: Simple Minds. Par ko ir vērts.
The answerin', simple A headache throbs in my temple It says it ain't fair, it says it ain't right It says it's going down tonight We finally made it
and fly gold Rolex, you can't fit no more diamonds on it Pinky ring, worth a house, if I decide to pawn it What's up now punk? You start to choke up?
days, Elco's, S S's The best is where the west is niggaz don't test us Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride? Just lay it on back, do you wanna ride
But there's A huge interference They're sayin' You shouldn't hear it Maybe it's hatred I spew Maybe it's food For the spirit Maybe it's beautiful music
Manhattan to turf For what it's worth my mum held me down one deep Pops was absentee but minds you don't sleep It took her feelings to raise me lean
and all the big bulky jewelry All of it - In what, daylight? That's the plan kid They don't even care if it's Candid Because passerbys mind they own
it all is it's worth nothing I wonder if after it all is there someone still waiting for me Is this all in the plan for the helping hand I wish it would
til it's gone Sometimes we have to speak our mind Just to get the proof That there never is a simple truth Well, I know For you it's perfectly clear
for your crime you must choose there's another way of living see what you get by giving take your chance, find your way take it, while you may forget
simple mind and still don't find whatever you think you need All the words you can have for nothing For what it's worth, you have everything I might have what
just today Where did the joy turn into sorrow? How did we let it all slip away? I never ever meant to hurt you Even time can't undo what's been done
by's so just settle S**t what the f**k, what do you wana hear me say ok I'm armoured with live grenades and ak's [AUDIENCE MEMBER 3] I thing your so
What, what, what, what? To all my niggas and females That don't give a mad ass fuck, give a fuck at your shit Get your shit 'cause we ride tonight, any
s a memory and a story never wrote and every time it's told, I get a lump in my throat I know it's crazy, but I swear it ain't a lie it happened
m the masked enforcer out for the cash and the cho-cha Smash the coca, bottle it up watch the fiends gobble it up If I roll up, you do what? Swallow the
