Queen vs. Red Hot Chilli Peppers - We Can't Stop Rocking You (Brand-X Bootleg)
Can't stop addicted to the shin dig Chop top he says I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of IMITATION Distant cousin to the reservation Defunkt the pistol that you pay for This punk the feeling that you stay for In time I want to be your best friend East side love is living on the west end Knocked out but boy you better come to Don't die you know the truth as some do Go write your message on the pavement Burn so bright I wonder what the wave meant White heat is screaming in the jungle Complete the motion if you stumble Go ask the dust for any answers Come back strong with fifty belly dancers.
The world I love The tears I've dropped To be part of The way you can't stop Ever wonder if it's all for you The world I love The trains I hopped To be part of The wave can't stop Come and tell me when it's time to
Sweetheart is bleeding in the snowcone So smart she's leading me to ozone Music the great communicator Use two sticks to make it in the nature I'll get you into penetration The gender of a generation The birth of every other nation Worth your weight the gold of meditation This chapter's gonna to be a close one Smoke rings I know your gonna blow one All on a spaceship persevering Use my hands for everything but steering Can't stop the spirits when they need you Mop tops are happy when they feed you J. Butterfly is in the treetop Birds that blow the meaning into bebop
The world I love The tears I've dropped To be part of The wave can't stop Ever wonder if it's all for you The world I love The trains I hopped To be part of The wave can't stop Come and tell me when it's time to
Wait a minute I'm passing out Win or lose just like you Far more shocking Than anything I ever knew How about you Ten more reasons Why I need somebody new just like you Far more shocking than anything I ever knew Right on cue
Can't stop addicted to the shindig Chop Top it says I'm gonna win big Choose not a life of imitation Distant cousin to the reservation Defunkt the pistol that you pay for This punk the feeling that you stay for In time I want to be your best friend Eastside love is living on the westend Knocked out but boy you better come to Don't die you know the truth as some do Go write your message on the pavement Burn so bright I wonder what the wave meant
Kick start the golden generator Sweet talk but don't intimidate her Can't stop the gods from engineering FEAR no need for any interfering Your image in the dictionary This life is more than ordinary Can I get two maybe even three of these Comin' from a space to teach you of the Pleiades Can't stop the spirits when they need you This life is more than just a read through