: In the darkness of the night. Being moved by the shine of the moon. Considering and full of hope. I'm only way to the roots of pain. Condamned to love
there's history; And if they don't believe you, just send them back to me. Because they can't deny. They just have to see that the roots and the ruins
: Play I some music: (dis a) reggae music! Play I some music: (dis a) reggae music! Roots, rock, reggae: dis a reggae music! Roots, rock, reggae: dis
: I met you through a common friend In the attic of my parents' house And though I didn't know it then I soon was finding out Oh, you are the roots that
roots? again me go - straight back to our roots? Culcha Candela take ya - straight back to our roots? one more time me say - straight back to our roots
: I've got a Mandrake Root It's some thunder in my brain I feed it to my babe She thunders just the same Food of love sets her flame Ah, stick it up
enough for me to feel no grief Never could have just a part of it I always need more to get by Getting right down to the heart of it The root of all
, both forgiving Two ways to see the same thing One house there's room for all We just want to have to hold (2x) [Maxi Jazz & Dido] No roots, no tree
The hit the stage tonight, guitars in our hands Watch out [Chorus:] We're back-back to the roots Heavy metal rules We're back-back to the roots Heavy
: Roaming 'round your house WASTING YOUR TIME No obligation,just WASTING YOUR TIME So why are you alone? WASTING YOUR TIME When you could be with me
Maybe you can change your point of view I'm telling you the truth Telling you the truth There aint no tree without roots There isn't any tree without roots
: I used to be a little one But now I'm big and strong Cause I used to eat my greens I used to get the snot beaten right outta me Then I'd go on home
: Tricky: Here we go again so tricky going flow again Those chicken cluckers is fakin' pumpin' others Others breed to sons and deform carnage Disorder
: Chien foudroye par un eclair dans la poussiere ca sent le crame mauvaise memoire chauffee a blanc dans l'oeil sanglant d'un ciel trop noir au soleil
a life that I?d never earned It wasn?t ever enough somehow I?m rooted in this place I?m watching your silent face I?m sensing my saving grace Is rooted
: Hook ----- Ich zahle mein' Dues, das ist f?r meine Roots egal wieviel wir geben, man, wir geben nie genug Die Sommer kommen und gehen, vergehen wie
: Wabbelige Rummenigge, legge ligge lagge lugge, weggelabbe, digge labbe, mega bagga, digga bagga, dagga bagga uagga - DING DONG!
Got to survive in the ghetto Got to survive People .... Roots Natty roots Dread Binghi dread I and I are the roots Roots Natty Dread Binghi I and I are the roots
