, party, party Party, party, party, party, after party On intersection of all dimensions Where I was stoppin' by just for a drink I meet a brother from tribal
work men! bring my dough tribal dance tribal dance it's a full moon yeyo de coca son of a milacka give me money then we'll d Tribal dance distribute usa
needle in the wind I ride I hide Lonely road is gonna take me down so easy Lonely road, like a needle in the wind I ride Yeah, tribal moon Glows
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I'm standing for someone or something I read it in the papers. I still remember I heard it on the radio. CHORUS: I'm a slogan, an old story, A disease
She'll hand to you a stick of sandalwood A little smile and then she'll disappear Back into a crowd of happy people Looking like they never came from
for the pleasures within yourself It will guide your aura towards a world Where the trees touch so close that they look like they embrace Tribal ceremony
No can do this! No can do that! On intersection of all dimensions where I was stoppin' by just for a drink I meet a brother from tribal connection
Shikari was a third generation Aztec, his tribe accepting human reality It was the basis of their ability, to sustain with human tranquility But civilizations
Hear the tribes Tearing the forest serenity According to ritual They gathered at night To pray the gods of nature Throught their tribal dance Look inside
agonised moans As I go in for the kill Tribal wars are raging There's a battlefield in the street There's games to play and hell to pay When the rival tribal
pathetic moans, When I go in for the kill. Tribal wars are raging, there's a battlefield on the street, There's games to play And hell to pay When the rival tribal
Damela si si lalalalala Dame la vida te quiero Por siempre amor Dame tu alma si lalalalala Toda la noche te quiero Dame la vida si lalalalala Toda la
my dough Tribal dance Tribal dance It's a full moon yeyo de coca Son of a milacka Give me money then we'll do the tribal dance Distribute USA
A RAINBOW DAWN AND THE SUN WILL RISE UP HIGH THERE`S A WHISPER IN THE MORNING LIGHT SAYING GET UP AND MEET THE DAY INSIDE MY MIND THERE`S A TRIBAL VOICE
drum We have come from with the mathematic sum Now you wanna ask what's the dum-diddy-dum? The X, Shalom [Professor X] 1990! The tribal weapon Uh-ohh
Taillo taillo J'dis bye bye ho Version failla laya Pas moyens, j'taille ha Tout a ...................o Ma paire de S............ Bon complice face