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Song «Going Under (Main Version K&D Session™)» von Rockers Hi-Fi.
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Veröffentlichungsdaten: 1998 10 05 (Album)
Label: Studio !K7 073
Songwriter Glyn 'Bigga' Bush
Produktion: Peter Kruder & Richard Dorfmeister
Genre: Electronica - Breakbeat - Downtempo
Annotationen
Ambient-Dub-Downtempo-Hybride, eine Northern-Soul-Variante von Triphop: die Band kommt aus Birmingham.
Personen und Querverweise
Rockers Hi-Fi
Glyn 'Bigga' Bush
Peter Kruder
Richard Dorfmeister
Lyrics
Pit patter little raindrops keep falling on my window pane The city calling me out into the night With promises of pleasures and sweet delight It's wrong It's oh so wrong But I want it To be right Now you got me walking on the sidewalk Talking, moving, looking Stopping Farting like a dog Barking Now the raindrops keep on landing on my face like spelter Each one branding me Showing me who I am ...don't give a damn... Now you got me walking through the clubland again Looking through the smiles Each one a friend None a dem none a dem And this is Oh so Demanding Cause at night I have a million dreams and then I wake I pray the lord my soul to take Me away from this vanity From this e-fuelled Love and insanity It's so wrong It's so wrong it's so wrong But I want it To be right Now the day is coming And the party people start their running home And if they'll miss Being all alone Leave me out to dry Hang me on for a line and I'll tell you no lie Too much pressure is sending me And the raindrops land on me Can't you see can't you see can't you see can't you see ? I'm going under I'm going under I'm going under And I can't turn round I'm going under I'm going down ... Pit patter little raindrops keep falling on my window pane The morning calling me back to bed Hear wha him said "You're going under and you can't turn round" ... Each flake of life Flowing through mi vein Mashing up mi brain Too much cocaine ... Pit patter little raindrops keep falling on my window pane The night time calling me out into the city lights To wrong my rights A million lights across the city burn bright Each one offering pleasure and delight It's wrong it's Oh So wrong But I want it Please be right Is it any wonder I'm going under I'm going under and I can't turn round