1. |
||||
|
I will jump over fence
And climb up any wall
Movement of the people
You cannot control
I will walk over desert
And swim across the sea
Like sand through your fingers
I will slip and be free
I will walk over mountains
It’s colder and colder
There’s no way back
I’ll try over and over
Nothing can stop me
No wire, no border
I will not obey
I will listen no order
Bloody, bloody borders
Sanguinary times
Freedom to cross
Freedom to pass
Freedom is no crime
We will cross the line
I will jump over fence
And climb up any wall
Movement of the people
You cannot control
I will walk over desert
And swim across the sea
Like sand through your fingers
I will slip and be free
Above my head,
I hear buzzin’ of drones
While border patrol
Is crushing my bones
Is it so wrong
To be born in a danger zone
I’m just lookin’ for a place
I can call my home
Bloody, bloody borders
Sanguinary times
Freedom to cross
Freedom to pass
Freedom is no crime
We will cross the line
|
||||
2. |
||||
|
If you put it like that
It ain’t so funny
Everybody here just
Running for the money
And on the streets
Beggars, junkies
We didn’t learn a thing
Since we were monkeys
Never-ending wars
Screaming and fighting
Thousands of people disappeared
Still counting
Fake news?
No, no, don’t believe them
Just wanna runaway to freedom
I’m gonna leave this place
Going outer space
I’ll be a refugee
In different galaxy
When you put it like that
It ain’t so funny
Everyday I feel like
A crash-test dummy
Time is running
I try to cope
Starting to wonder
Is there any hope
All around the world
Ignorance is striking
Doomsday clock
Three minutes and counting
Fake news?
No, no don’t believe them
Just wanna runaway to freedom
I’m gonna leave this place
Going outer space
I’ll be a refugee
In different galaxy
|
||||
3. |
||||
|
Beat and voice, in your face
That’s the style we can embrace
Kick, snare, hi-hat and bass
All the rest you can erase
This track has a simple trick
It’s very minimalistic
When you play it never stops
Magic words are
Let it drop!
Dubioza takes control now
Over this place
This beat will lift you up
Straight, into the space
Our style is not expensive
But it’ll never be cheap
You’ll get maximal pleasure
From our Balkan beat
It will never be trendy
Not really radio friendly
But when you hear it
You will play it on repeat
We have minimal lyrics
For this minimal song
It’s so easy to remember
Let’s sing-a-long
Less is always more
No fancy metaphor
There is very simple trick
Minimalistic is fantastic
Mini, mini, mini, mali, mali
Minimalistic is fantastic
Mini, mini, mini, mali, mali
Minimalistic for a big, big hit
Fini les drum à tout va
Fini les batuccada
Fini les fanfares truba
Cuivres finis les tubes à tuba
Bye bye les mixes à multi-pistes
Fini l’accord de profundis
Fini le slap bass
Fais péter l’cash les subs et les strass
Fini les babs à la gratte
Qui draguent les rates
Sur les plages et dans les squats
Fini les solo larsen
Qui crachent sur la scène
Pour renverser l’arène
Bye Bye les big band
Bobines à bandes
L’harmonie débande
Les boites et les sets
Le grand orchestre
Le jazz quartet
Et les castagnettes
|
||||
4. |
||||
|
Buenas días, hola, que tal?!
Disculpe mi amigo
Hablo muy mal
Hablaré despacio
Para que puedas entender
Somos los mismos
Sin ganas de pretender
Tenemos muchas cosas similares
La política corrupta
Y los grandes criminales
Nuestros hábitos
No son diferentes
Aquí y alli, lo mismo
En nuestra mente
Hoy marijuana
Ya trabajare mañana
Si en todo decías que yo estaba mal
Creo que tu hipocresía no te deja pensar
A mí el día y la noche me saben genial
Tu toda la vida te la pasas fatal
Si a María la encuentro y la quiero besar
Ves ardiendo su pelo que rojo quedará
Voy volando con ella como nave espacial
Especial es nuestro amor
100 x 100 natural
Hoy marijuana
Ya trabajare mañana
No trabajar!
Quiero fumar!
No trabajar!
Gunjah fumar!
|
||||
5. |
||||
|
My name is Robby Megabyte
I will make your future very bright
I am just a machine, it doesn’t matter
I can make your system much, much better
I am electromechanical humanoid
Fuck OSX, fuck Android
Yeah, future you can’t avoid
You will be happily unemployed
I am flesh and blood homo-sapiens human
Just average over-consumer
I cannot make this system better
‘cause stupid is the new clever
Your artificial intelligence
Will play the beat for me to dance
There is only one salvation
Never-ending vacation
You have to do nothing at all (x3)
Every little thing is under machine control
Please machine, make my day
Please machine, hear me pray
Please machine obey
And take my job away!
Your worries are completely outdated
Everything is totally automated
Switch off, lean back in your seat
You are entirely obsolete
No daily grind from nine to five
It’s so good to be alive
Machines will do all the work
Fuck this shit, let’s go berserk
|
||||
6. |
Don't Stop
03:42
|
|||
|
I hear alarm ringing
Alert it’s not a drill!
Another mass killing
Another oil spill
Another species
Is sent to extinction
Our reality is stranger
Than fiction
And then I tell myself
This world is crazy
Human stupidity
Will always amaze me
And when you step back
We are just a laughing stock
A bunch of blind fools
Looking at the ticking clock
I don’t ever wanna stop
I don’t wanna look away
Don’t want to give up
I don’t wanna step aside
I’ll make it to the top
I just wanna go against the odds
And burn down Babylon
I hear the gun shots
I hear the dogs bark
I hear a drone buzz
I hear a bomb blast
I hear the wind blows
Almost breaking windows
I hear people scream
Is this a surreal dream?
And then I tell myself
Oh man, this cannot be real
I must be tripping or something
Have I forgotten my pill?
Time passes by
And all I do is talk
I babble on and on
Staring at the ticking clock
I don’t ever wanna stop
I don’t wanna look away
Don’t want to give up
I don’t wanna step aside
I’ll make it to the top
I just wanna go against the odds
And burn down Babylon
|
||||
7. |
French Song
01:57
|
|||
|
I want to write a song
To get popular in France
So when I play my tune
Everybody dance
But lyrics are my
Biggest concern
‘cause French is impossibly
Difficult to learn
Learning takes time
And I don’t wanna wait
That’s why I’m gonna use
Google Translate
And then I get together
These three cords
And some typical
Basic French words
Bonjour, merci,
Merde, c’est la vie!
Santé, s’il vous plait
Parlez-vous Français?
I guess this song
Doesn’t really make sense
No one understands it
And nobody dances
I’ll try to make a song
That speaks about love
But there is one problem
That I can’t solve
How to make a love song
With the words: Je t’aime
‘cause the only rhyme
That Google offered is Marine Le Pen
And do you know
What rhymes with
Macron Emmanuel?
Molotov cocktail
Bonjour, merci,
Merde, c’est la vie!
Santé, s’il vous plait
Parlez-vous Français?
|
||||
8. |
Dumb
03:48
|
|||
|
Girl, you gotta give all
Boy, you gotta give all
All around the town
You hear bam, bam, bam
When you hear this sound
You better run, run, run
Some of them a fool
Them shooting gun, gun, gun
Bullets flying, people dying one by one
Listen everybody better listen to me
Open up ya eyes
‘cause there is much to see
Why would you wanna
Make a rom-pom-pom?
Shoot a man and end up
In a jail dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Eye for an eye, we’ll be blind, blind, blind
Don’t believe the hype
‘cause it’s a lie, lie, lie
No reason good enough to justify why, why
Put a bullet in a man
And let him die, die, die
Listen everybody
Better listen to me
Open up ya eyes
‘cause there is much to see
Why would you wanna
Make a rom-pom-pom?
Shoot a man and end up
In a jail dumb, dumb, dumb, dumb
Your body starts to shiver
With your finger on a trigger
Are you ready to be killer?
It’s a murder!
Do you wanna reconsider
Put your finger off the trigger
You don’t wanna be a killer
It’s a murder!
|
||||
9. |
Wil Wild East
03:04
|
|||
|
Welcome everybody
To the wild, wild East
We left the doors opened
Don’t need the keys
Coming from the land
Or coming from the seas
People get around
In the colour of the bees
Back once again
From the lion’s den
Understand, all we need
Is you my friend
We’re gonna bring
Some positive vibes
Push them bad on the other side
Hit it a little stronger
We will rock that thing
Rabb-a-dub style
With the Balkan swing
Turn the bass up
‘cause the record spins
Roll it, pass it, smoke that green
Back once again
From the lion’s den
Understand, all we need
Is you my friend
And I don’t know
Why I got a need to say
Damn this DJ made my day
Give it to the people
‘cause they want it stronger
Got a situation
That will last little longer
Follow the tempo
Beat goes faster
There’s no control
And there’s no master
Mash up the sound
That takes us closer
Take us up and down
Like a roller coaster
I don’t know why
We just can’t stop
DJ let the beat drop
|
||||
Dubioza kolektiv
What do you get when you mix infectious positivity and raw energy with ska, punk, reggae, electronic and hip-hop
influences?
You get Dubioza Kolektiv, a must see live act praised by audiences all around the world.
They toured and continue touring tirelessly, leaving a trail of adrenaline and good vibes behind.
... more
If you like Dubioza kolektiv, you may also like:
We Live Here (Deluxe)
by Bob Vylan
supported by 14 fans who also own “#fakenews”
Nesbru idiot gang... RuPaul style NYC... Nevermind UK... ripoff Manchester mad hatter blotter deal... 35 CRASS shirts sold! schoolboy Belfast jugend kicked my ass!
go to album
Bob Vylan Presents The Price Of Life
by Bob Vylan
supported by 10 fans who also own “#fakenews”
I can safely say I've never been this excited over a piece of plastic in my entire life! This is awesome! It's impossible to pick a favourite when every track is a banger. The lyrics are on point and delivered with an acerbic wit and passion that leaves me in no doubt that they're spoken from the heart. I need more of this in my life!
go to album
Strummerville A Go-Go #001
by Joe Strummer Fund
Strummer's foundation provides opportunities to aspiring musicians while working to prevent poverty.
go to album
This Road
by Denise Sherwood, Adrian Sherwood, On-U Sound
featured on Bandcamp Radio Sep 1, 2020
go to album
Punk, soul, jungle, jazz and more collide in this stunning debut LP.
go to album
supported by 9 fans who also own “#fakenews”
Another collection of anti-capitalist bangers. I love the Prodigy-type beat on REIGN.
go to album
