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Tribute (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

This is a grave day
People wanna hear it
People wanna smell it
They give you their cigarette
The way you look
Don’t ever change in the mirror
You have promised yourself
To be straight
Straight up into the sun
So show me
Your real face
Send all your wishes
I’ll give them all to you
With that money you’re getting cruel
is that the shit you’re waiting for
and now you want more and more

I’m falling asleep (x2)

And if you don’t like it
you’d better find another way

What would you do to get your money back
I’m all in the game, ready to be quick cuz
what you earn
and what you say
isn’t there not a fee no one likes to pay

(repeat)

tell me why
tell me how
tell me your secrets
I’m sick of this
Don’t play with that money child
you look so funny
yes that’s the shit you’re waiting for
now I know it better
Get out the door

What would you do to get your money back
I’m all in the game, ready to attack cuz
what you earn
and what you say
isn’t there not a fee no one likes to pay

(repeat)

yeah I know I know it’s better (x3)

Ha ha ha ha I need it

Wat’cha earnin’
I need it
Wat’cha sayin’
I need it
Wat’cha feelin’
I need it

Ha ha ha ha I need it
Ohhhh

Alright a man (x4)

What would you do to get your money back
I’m all in the game, ready to attack cuz
what you earn
and what you say
isn’t there not a fee no one likes to pay

(repeat)

Too much to pay
Ohh

Alright a man

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Tribute (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

[spoken]
This is the greatest and best song in the world… Tribute.

Long time ago me and my brother Kyle here,
we was hitchhikin’ down a long and lonesome road.
All of a sudden, there shined a shiny demon… in the middle… of the road.
And he said:
[sung]
"Play the best song in the world, or I’ll eat your soul." (soul)
[spoken]
Well me and Kyle, we looked at each other,
and we each said… "Okay."
[sung]
And we played the first thing that came to our heads,
Just so happened to be,
The Best Song in the World, it was The Best Song in the World.

Look into my eyes and it’s easy to see
One and one make two, two and one make three,
It was destiny.
Once every hundred-thousand years or so,
When the sun doth shine and the moon doth glow
And the grass doth grow…

Needless to say, the beast was stunned.
Whip-crack went his schwumpy tail,
And the beast was done.
He asked us: "(snort) Be you angels?"
And we said, "Nay. We are but men."
Rock!
Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh-ah-ah,
Ohhh, whoah, ah-whoah-oh!

This is not The Greatest Song in the World, no.
This is just a tribute.
Couldn’t remember The Greatest Song in the World, no, no.
This is a tribute, oh, to The Greatest Song in the World,
All right! It was The Greatest Song in the World,
All right! It was the best muthafuckin’ song the greatest song in the world.
[2-part skat]
[spoken]
And the peculiar thing is this my friends:
the song we sang on that fateful night it didn’t actually sound
anything like this song.
[sung]
This is just a tribute! You gotta believe me!
And I wish you were there! Just a matter of opinion.
Ah, fuck! Good God, God lovin’,
So surprised to find you can’t stop it.
[skat]
All right! All right!

Tribute (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

This one is dedicated to the excitable ones
Not the possums playing dead messing with my head
"X" amount of action, "X" amount of games
For years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo

Gone already to the bored of it all type, lingo
that I’m seein every single night I’m out
Bustin’ head for it but your’s gets busted right back
Lip split and, I messed up but I got back tryin’
Don’t bother lying ‘bout constant dissapointment
But the fun in the hunt so quit actin’ on a front
You’re unmotivaded You’re sorta faded
But the remedy is not so get on with what you got

Remember "Lady of Guadelupe"
The times my mother made mole
After mass we would get home
The girls running to the phone
And I’m in my bedroom the 45 on my record player
Was "We’re in this love together"
At the time I never realized how songs haunted
The ones that I heard I played because I wanted
Drawing on my wall from time to time coolin’
Making creatures come alive with no schoolin’

When I’m on the microphone
The method that I make is much patience
The method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I make sense
I’m comin’ in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
I’m comin’ in hot you got you definitely got so rude
Boy actin’ coy but you got nuts like Almond Joy
I tell ya this is a tribute

No one looks as foolish as the excitable ones
But then again there’s no one has as much fun
"X" amount of action, "X" amount of games
For years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo

Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakes
He would never bet on a longshot
Never bet on a break and
He’s condescending and talks gossip galore
But the dude was definitely such a bore
Hear me now I messed up but I got back trying
Don’t bother lying ‘bout constant dissapointment
But the fun is in the hunt so quit actin’ on a front
Yeah, unmotivated you’re sort faded
But the real man is not
The one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!

Time travelin’ through my memory
There’s a younger doug gazin’ at the galaxy
Space trippin’ vato of the stars
Searchin’ for UFO’s from Neptune and Mars
Ode to an alien I know you’re out there
Cosmic lonely heart tell me if you care
I’m listening for your sound, here on the ground
I’m listening for your sound, here on the ground

When I’m on the microphone
The method that I make is much patience
The method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I make sense
I’m comin’ in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
I’m comin’ in hot you got you definitely got so rude
Boy actin’ coy you got nuts liek Almond Joy
I tell ya this is a tribute

I’m vexing many mofos but I’m wishing you the best
I keep ‘bout half my lyrics and I throw out the best
Cause fly on by, you can if you want
The method that makes sense is patience
Hear me now I messed up but I got back trying
Don’t bother lying ‘bout constant dissapointment

Tribute (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

This one is dedicated to the excitable ones
not the possums playing dead messing with my head
"X" amount of action, "X" amount of game
for years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo

Gone already
to the bored of it all type lingo that I’m seein’
every single night I’m out
bustin’ head for it
but yours gets busted right back, lip split and
I messed up
but I got back tryin, don’t bother lyin bout
constant disappointment
but the fun is in the hunt
so quit actin on a front, yeah
you’re unmotivated, you’re sorta faded
but the remedy is not so get on with what you got

Remember "Lady of Guadeloupe"
the times mother made mole and
after mass we would get home
the girls running to the phone
and in my bedroom, the 45 on my record player was
"we’re in this love together"
at the time I never realized how songs
haunted the ones that I heard, I played because I wanted
drawing on my wall from time to time coolin’
making creatures come alive with no schoolin’

When I’m on the microphone
the method that I make is much patience
the method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I make sense
in comin’ in hot forgot, you definently got no clue
in comin’ in hot you got, you definently got so rude
boy actin coy but you got nuts like almond joy
I tell ya, this is a tribute

No one looks as foolish as the excitable ones
but then again there’s no one who has as much fun
"X" amount of action, "X" amount of game
for years again I tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo

Once I met a man who made nearly no mistakes
he would never bet on a longshot
and he’d never bet on a break and
he’s condescending and talks gossip galore
but the dude was definently such a bore, hear me now
I messed up
but I got back tryin, dont bother lyin bout
constant disappointment
but the fun is in the hunt
so quit actin on a front, yeah
you’re unmotivated, you’re sorta faded
but the real man is not the one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!

Time travelin through my memories
there’s a younger Doug gazin’ at the galaxy
space trippin’ vato of the stars
searchin’ for UFO’s from Neptune and Mars
ode to an alien, I know you’re out there
cosmic lonely heart, tell me if you care
I’m listening for your sound, here on the ground
I’m listening for your sound, here on the ground

When I’m on the microphone
the method that I make is much patience
the method that I make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then I make sense
in comin’ in hot forgot, you definently got no clue
in comin’ in hot you got, you definently got so rude
boy actin coy but you got nuts like almond joy
I tell ya, this is a tribute

I’m vexing many mofos but i’m wishing you the best
I keep bout half my lyrics and I throw out the rest
cause fly on by, you can if you want to
the method that makes sense is patience

Tribute (Letra)

Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

music: sexton; lyrics: hexum/martinez

This one is dedicated to the excitable ones
Not the possums playing dead messing with my head
"x" amount of action, "x" amount of games
For years again i tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo

Gone already to the bored of it all type, lingo
That i’m seein every single night i’m out
Bustin’ head for it but your’s gets busted right back
Lip split and, i messed up but i got back tryin’
Don’t bother lying ‘bout constant dissapointment
But the fun in the hunt so quit actin’ on a front
You’re unmotivaded you’re sorta faded
But the remedy is not so get on with what you got

Remember "lady of guadelupe"
The times my mother made mole
After mass we would get home
The girls running to the phone
And i’m in my bedroom the 45 on my record player
Was "we’re in this love together"
At the time i never realized how songs haunted
The ones that i heard i played because i wanted
Drawing on my wall from time to time coolin’
Making creatures come alive with no schoolin’

When i’m on the microphone
The method that i make is much patience
The method that i make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then i make sense
I’m comin’ in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
I’m comin’ in hot you got you definitely got so rude
Boy actin’ coy but you got nuts like almond joy
I tell ya this is a tribute

No one looks as foolish as the excitable ones
But then again there’s no one has as much fun
"x" amount of action, "x" amount of games
For years again i tell you the same, ooh ooh ooo

Once i met a man who made nearly no mistakes
He would never bet on a longshot
Never bet on a break and
He’s condescending and talks gossip galore
But the dude was definitely such a bore
Hear me now i messed up but i got back trying
Don’t bother lying ‘bout constant dissapointment
But the fun is in the hunt so quit actin’ on a front
Yeah, unmotivated you’re sort faded
But the real man is not
The one hiding behind the gunshot, boom!

Time travelin’ through my memory
There’s a younger doug gazin’ at the galaxy
Space trippin’ vato of the stars
Searchin’ for ufo’s from neptune and mars
Ode to an alien i know you’re out there
Cosmic lonely heart tell me if you care
I’m listening for your sound, here on the ground
I’m listening for your sound, here on the ground

When i’m on the microphone
The method that i make is much patience
The method that i make is much patience
I wait for the beat and then i make sense
I’m comin’ in hot forgot you definitely got no clue
I’m comin’ in hot you got you definitely got so rude
Boy actin’ coy you got nuts liek almond joy
I tell ya this is a tribute

I’m vexing many mofos but i’m wishing you the best
I keep ‘bout half my lyrics and i throw out the best
Cause fly on by, you can if you want
The method that makes sense is patience
Hear me now i messed up but i got back trying
Don’t bother lying ‘bout constant dissapointment

Tribute (Letra)

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Curso de Violão - Fórmula Violão

Defness is a blindness deny through that burn inside
Will life go on any longer a blank page in the book of life
Conceive this time behind me because the future is gone
Meet face to face with a bad dream the thought remains
It can’t go on
Will you be standing there
Call my name at the ending light
I’ll set my soul beside you
God forgive this ending life
Dave where are you going
This burn in my heart is growing
Down on myself, I don’t want to be
Set my soul apart constrict the feelings
I want to break free
Escape
Defness is a blindness deny through that burn inside
Will life go on any longer a blank page in the book of life
Conceive this time behind me because the future is gone
Meet face to face with a bad dream the thought remains
It can’t go on
Will you be standing there
Call my name at the ending light
I’ll set my soul beside you
God forgive this ending life
Dave where are you going
This burn in my heart is growing
Down on myself, I don’t want to be
Set my soul apart constrict the feelings
I want to break free