The Dribblers - Tuscany 17 Ep. The Very First 5 Song
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Lyrics:

Truly  false  complains  around  the way are now coming in vain
I have my rule into my voice while ya check this noise
Coming to a real faith
D’ you wanna please calm down and pull these lands, made of pretty fucking sand?
I Erase the notch at my feet,  no more fears,  walk on fire normally.

Sing about the time
Used to run on the streets
Until the rays, they seemed to raise Up all the leaves
I’d like to be what you want..
now my God has arrived in a song
Cosmic  supersonic  days!
Cosmic  supersonic  days!

Bring me another time,  bring me another land,  be a motherfuckin Saint! 
Bring me another time,  bring me another land,  be a motherfuckin Saint! (ooh ye)
Bring me another time,  bring me another land,  be a motherfuckin Saint!
Bring me another time,  bring me another land,  be a motherfuckin Saint! (ooh ye)


U've Got To Pray

The Dribblers - Tuscany 17 Ep. The Very First 5 Song
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Lyrics:

Sweet like pink lemonades yeah
Sipping a tonic with the baes
Digging to feel no shame yeah
Fueling atomic promenades

Away we’ll sail in waves yeah,  hot cheeky temper   
The morning rays looks so far
And now you’re flashing me!

In a day,  I’m feeling like an year has gone
C’mon trust  my rose!
Fuck sake , we’ re rocking free to the core
C’mon trust my rose, oh oh

Cool thrills on smooth landscapes yeah
On hills on fire I would skate
Pour me another gin-in-flames yeah
My knuckles shudder just to play      

Away we’ll sail in waves yeah, hot cheeky temper
The morning rays looks so far
And now you’re flashing me!

In a day, I’m feeling like an year has gone
C’mon trust my rose!
Fuck sake, we’re rocking free to the core
C’mon trust my rose oh oh
GET THAT FEELING NOW, WE’LL NEVER BE WRONG
GET THAT FEELING NOW, WE’LL NEVER BE WRONG  (x2)

I know that you want...
just tell me that...
cause we all belong...
To the same thing!

In a day, I’m feeling like an year has gone
C’mon trust my rose!
Fuck sake, we’re rocking free to the core
C’mon trust my rose oh oh
In a day, I’m feeling like an year has gone
C’mon trust my rose!
Fuck sake, we’re rocking free to the core
C’mon trust my rose oh oh


Trust My Rose

The Dribblers - Tuscany 17 Ep. The Very First 5 Song
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Lyrics:

These days i am running on, to elevate my soul
Goddamn face with a goodamn rage
What I feel is no more pain
Please take my only way, to make stop the rain
Trying to waste all the common taste, rock is channel n1!

I wanna give you the right wave
all right light this old fire now
I wanna give you the left wing
c'mon fly this way
I wanna give you the right wave
all right light this old fire now
I wanna give you the left wing
c'mon fly this way 

Break your disgrace with love now and coming closer
No more hate requires some more faith, heaven is too far to go
Cant stop this great vibe honey, its all right!
Trying to waste all the common taste, my own fight has just begun.

I wanna give you the right wave
all right light this old fire now
I wanna give you the left wing
c'mon fly this way
I wanna give you the right wave
all right light this old fire now
I wanna give you the left wing
c'mon fly this way

Trying to waste the common taste, trying to waste!
Trying to waste the common taste, trying to waste!
Trying to waste the common taste, trying to waste!
Trying to waste the common taste, trying to waste!

Common Taste

The Dribblers - Tuscany 17 Ep. The Very First 5 Song
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Lyrics:

Time is going in my inner sounds
Shining vibes they make me stick around
Just like glue...
Stop the brawling ‘cause the night’s so nice
Overflowing ‘till the tribe gets bright
Here comes the energy, I shout aloud in the frame of my dome
We smash the enemies, and like to fight in the name of my soul 

Away we’ll be flying tonight, healing is the way I mean (Dig it out now)
Away we’ll be flying tonight, healing is the way I mean (Dig it out now)
Dig It out now! Dig it out now! Dig it out now!

Clock is showing me the countless bounds
Of a row to strive in reckless sounds
Life is battles, gritty lows and highs
Shine it out, spit it out, to the rise!
Here comes the energy, I shout aloud in the frame of my dome
We smash the enemies, and like to fight in the name of my soul 

Away we’ll be flying tonight, healing is the way I mean (Dig it out now)
Away we’ll be flying tonight, healing is the way I mean (Dig it out now)
Dig It out now! Dig it out now! Dig it out now!

Away we’ll be flying tonight, healing is the way I mean (Dig it out now)
Away we’ll be flying tonight, healing is the way I mean (Dig it out now)
Dig It out now! Dig it out now! Dig it out now!





Healing

The Dribblers - Tuscany 17 Ep. The Very First 5 Song
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Lyrics:

What a geezer a poet in life
sparkling lyrics from the morning light
Rocking fever the hardman style
puffing rhythm through an endless pipe
Howling like a demon while the soul is kind
Dangerous like venom to the ones who spite
Glimpsing through the black doors for good time
Bouncers giving lessons ‘round the musical delight

Hey! now you can even surf the crowd!
have a buzz at the party in the evening!
Hey! now you can even stumble down!
have a buzz at the party in the evening!

The wall is sweating, the mood is quite
half naked muses get aroused with pride
Heartbeat explosions, hot dynamites
The boost of bass, estatic minds
Howling like a demon while the soul is kind
Dangerous like venom to the ones who spite
Glimpsing through the black doors for good time
Bouncers giving lessons ‘round the musical delight

Hey! now you can even surf the crowd!
Hey! have a buzz at the party in the evening!
Hey! now you can even stumble down!
Hey! have a buzz at the party in the evening!

Party In The Evening

The Dribblers are Renè Ghersi and Max Coluccini

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