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Back to Bass-ics (Milt Hinton) · Flute Bass-Ics (Chip Shelton)


Hwilum ylfete song
Dyde ic me to gomene
Nu thu miht gehyran
Tha sorhleod

Daeges ond nihtes
Calde gethrungen
Waeron mine fet
Forste gebunden
Ics se si sveglia pensa a come vincere
ics vende sogni sogni per il bene sogni di polvere che finiscono
sogni che devono tornare presto
ics piu'
I.C. one female,
Turn the sirens on,
Just a small domestic situation,
I.C. one female,
Under subservience,
Heading northwards as the crow flies,
Let's fly down or drive down
To New Or -leans.
That cit -y has pret -ty
His -tor -ic scenes.
I'll take you par -ade you
Down Bour -bon Street.
down, down

Au-to-mat-ic
(Automatic)
Au-to-mat-ic
(Automatic)

What is this madness
That makes my motor run?
And my legs too weak to stand
I go
were the light of my life
£? left to wonder 碽out that night
When you decided to stop the fight

All I know
Your spirit keeps living within me
down, down

Au-to-mat-ic
(Automatic)
Au-to-mat-ic
(Automatic)

What is this madness
That makes my motor run?
And my legs too weak to stand
I go
Let's fly down or drive down
To New Or -leans.
That cit -y has pret -ty
His -tor -ic scenes.
I'll take you par -ade you
Down Bour -bon Street.
aldı kimler öpüyor seni
Dudağında dilinde
Ellerin izi var
Deli gözlerin gelir aklıma
Gülüşün, öpüşün,  çekişin gelir
Seni kimler aldı kimler
and drop it on you heavy like a hippo
(Now you heard that?)

[Chorus]
To all my dogs all the way in the back, ready to black
I.C. why'all (see why'all)
'Ic larla nam Bratach Ba\na
'Ic larla nam Bratach Ba\na
'Ic larla nam Bratach Ba\na
Chunna' mi do long air sa\ile
Hi 'illean beag ho/ ill o/ ro
Hi
eagle lie

Unity is strength and strength is unity
IC1, IC2 and also IC3
All together we can defend the whole community
One people, all nations
on the IC where she goes
To my home in Louisiana where the old Red River flows
Hi-lee-oh-layoo...
and round each time

You got that James Dean daydream look in your eye
And I got that red lip, cla**ic thing that you like
And when we go crashing down,
Think I know itç£? much too late wish I wasnç£? so afraid going under slowly day by day... think itç£? darker than before think £? closer
itç£? the one that wasnç£? meant for me sometimes as well as sometimes not, but at least £? sure this coulndnç£? be the same... some salty pages
special - nothing new, but thereç£? nothing I can do: one or two forever me forever you)... but £?e tried so hard (over and over again) days get colder,
st. mark's
They kick the punks, they knock us down

NYC P.D. ic all the them fucking pigs
You can see them on st. mark's
Kicking the punks all
your hat, put it on your head
Go down in town, see if your daddy's dead"

"Mama, mama, oh, how can it be?
My daddy got killed on the old I.C."
"Hush
Rockin' Rocker
Rockin' Rocker from Zion I.C.
We're ready ready ready, ready to rock
We are the rockers from Zion Ivory Coast
We're ready ready
your hat, put it on your head
Go down in town, see if your daddy's dead"

"Mama, mama, oh, how can it be?
My daddy got killed on the old I.C."
"Hush
In un-ceas-ing chor-us prais-ing;
Fill the heav-ens with sweet ac-cord: 
Ho-ly, ho-ly, ho-ly, Lord. 

Lo! the a-pos-tol-ic train 
Join the sa-cred
your hat, put it on your head
Go down in town, see if your daddy's dead"

"Mama, mama, oh, how can it be?
My daddy got killed on the old I.C."
"Hush
ass and down my throat
Ingesting chemicals that made me choke

In I.C. I saw an infant ran over by a car
Lying next to me is a boy they say is
your hat, put it on your head
Go down in town, see if your daddy's dead"

"Mama, mama, oh, how can it be?
My daddy got killed on the old I.C."
"Hush