Tekst :

Restlessly turning, imprisoned and freed
still is the night but that’s not what i need
gimme repetitive motion,
a circle, a notion
a steam engine dream..

motor lullabies
of turning wheels and bolts
motor lullabies
rocking me to sleep
motor lullabies
on long and winding roads
motor lullabies
transporting
motor lullabies
transporting me

restlessly turning, imprisoned and freed
still is the night but that’s not what i need
tenderness found as the rhythmn goes round
i’m caressed by the sound of my motor lullabies
of turning wheels and bolts
motor lullabies
rocking me to sleep
motor lullabies
on long and winding roads
motor lullabies
transporting
motor lullabies
transporting me

motor, motor sing your song
theirs or mine or his
motor, motor will i wake
close to where my true life is..

motor lullabies
of turning wheels and bolts
motor lullabies
rocking me to sleep
motor lullabies
on long and winding roads
motor lullabies
transporting
motor lullabies
transporting me..
transporting
transporting me..

(Ahhh...)
(Ahhh...)
(Ahhh...)

I ve seen the eyes of an angel
I ve built on lies with you
I ve read your lips of longing
For this reckless ride so cruel

I ve been in reach of danger
I ve...

Nightly, you retrace your steps again to return to the scene of the crime
it s uncanny how you hover in the air of the wreckage that you left behind
I want you but you re a poltergeist
I want you but baby the price is high
I want you and now I ve...

You are too beautiful, my dear,
To be true
And I am a fool for beauty
Fooled by the feeling that
Because I had found you,
I could have bound you too

You are too beautiful
For one man alone,
For one lucky fool to be with,
When there are...

Je sais ou la trouver
elle sait ou me voir
toujours employes
a reduire les ecarts
quand on l approche enfin
aussi pres qu on aille
on ne possede rien
elle va ou elle veut
du feu du bruit
pour meriter...

(feat. Max B)

They got us fuckin up a storm (fuckin)
Kush up till the morn (you know)
Breezin from the telly puffin marijuan (all night)
White t & my pelly (crispy) thuggin like la fonz (got it)
Made it rain on them bitches a bucket full of ones (ballin)
We got them gold diggers (what...