Description
Producer: Roberto Surace
Composer: Roberto Surace
Lyricist: Roberto Surace
Lyrics and translation
Original
Talk too loud, get lost in the static.
Whole team deep, but the drums still erratic.
Eyes like a glass with a taste for the madness.
I don't go slow when the world start breaking.
Talk too loud, get lost in the static. Run through flames, I ain't touched by panic.
Whole team deep, but the drums still erratic.
Car too fast with a mind that's manic. Eyes like a glass with a taste for the madness.
Drift too sharp with a lane of the savage. I don't go slow when the world start breaking.
Funk too real with the soul, I'm shaking.
Talk too loud, get lost in the static.
Whole team deep, but the drums still erratic.
Eyes like a glass with a taste for the madness.
I don't go slow when the world start breaking.
Talk too loud, get lost in the static. Run through flames, I ain't touched by panic.
Whole team deep, but the drums still erratic.
Car too fast with a mind that's manic. Eyes like a glass with a taste for the madness.
Drift too sharp with a lane of the savage. I don't go slow when the world start breaking.
Funk too real with the soul, I'm shaking.