Музыкальный привет! Я собрал все песни из мультфильма Зверопой (Sing 2016), чтобы Вы смогли узнать много интересных мировых хитов на все времена! ТОП песен Зверопоя:
Музыкальный плейлист: www.youtube.com/watch?v=_4gwbUKfzjs
На грани юношеского, но такого оправданного в 16 внутреннего протеста и по-особенному чуткой в этом возрасте лирики, видимо, эта песня и родилась… И пусть DAASHA «ощущает себя бумажной», дождь действительно сегодня часто идет. Время такое.
℗ 2013 Universal Island Records, a division of Universal Music Operations Limited
Released on: 2013-01-01
Producer, Associated Performer, Programming: Steve Booker
Producer, Associated Performer, Vocals, Keyboards, Guitar: John Newman
Producer: Mike Spencer
Studio Personnel, Recording Engineer: Smit
Associated Performer, Background Vocalist: Ella Eyre
Associated Performer, Keyboards: Steve Booker
Associated Performer, Keyboards, Programming, Studio Personnel, Mixer: Mike Spencer
Associated Performer, Keyboards: Rob Smith
Associated Performer, Programming: Antonio Rizzello
Associated Performer, Bass Guitar: Derrick McIntyre
Associated Performer, Drums: Derrick McKenzie
Associated Performer, Bari Sax: James Hunt
Associated Performer, Tenor Saxophone: Simon Willescroft
Associated Performer, Trumpet: Daniel Carpenter
Associated Performer, Trombone: Nichol Thomson
Studio Personnel, Assistant Mixer: James David
Studio Personnel, Mastering Engineer: Tom Coyne
Composer Lyricist: John Newman
Composer Lyricist: Steve Booker
PARTNER: Beats By Dr.Dre
PRODUCTION COMPANY: Creative Blood
DIRECTOR: Charlotte Rutherford
PRODUCER: Sebastian Baudains
EXECUTIVE PRODUCER: Sarah Thompson
DIRECTOR OF PHOTOGRAPHY: Alex Allgood
COSTUME DESIGNER: Brett Alan Nelson
HAIR DESIGNER: Chanel Croker
NAIL DESIGNER: Eichi Matsunaga
EDITOR: Maxim Young at Gorilla
VFX: Felix Geen, Maxi Galgenmaier, Steffen Bewer
COLOURIST: Richard Fearon at Black Kite Studios
You don’t wanna see me bratty
Pet the kitty, call me catty
Make your man call me Daddy
He talk too much, he’s too chatty (Yeah, cool)
CEO I’m savvy
Respect a bitch I’m a maverick
Flexible so elastic
But don’t you dare bend a bitch backwards
Fuck a princess, I’m a king
Bow down and kiss on my ring
Being a bitch is my kink
What the fuck else did you think?
Fuck a princess, I’m a king
Bow down and kiss on my ring
It’s gonna hurt, it’ll sting
Spitting up blood in the sink
I’m crazy but you like that, I bite back
Daisies on your nightstand, never forget I
Blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes
Glacial with the blue ice
I’m terrifying
(Laughing)
I’m no Cinderella but I like the shoes
Big glass platforms, bitch, I’m choosy
Long blue hair, blue as a bruise
Only trust a fella for some light amusement
I’m no pray, but I am pursued
Pray for me Nana, on the church’s pews
No dickstraction can confuse me
Whiskey in my hip flask, nothing fruity
Fuck a princess, I’m a king
Bow down and kiss on my ring
Being a bitch is my kink
What the fuck else did you think?
Fuck a princess, I’m a king
Bow down and kiss on my ring
It’s gonna hurt, it’ll sting
Spitting up blood in the sink
I’m crazy but you like that, I bite back
Daisies on your nightstand, never forget I
Blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes
Glacial with the blue ice
I’m terrifying
I’m crazy but you like that, I bite back
Daisies on your nightstand, never forget I
Blossom in the moonlight, screw eyes
Glacial with the blue ice
I’m terrifying
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
I’m terrifying
La la la la la la
La la la la la la
I’m terrifying
The official Bohemian Rhapsody music video. Taken from Queen — Greatest Video Hits 1. Lyrics below:
Is this the real life?
Is this just fantasy?
Caught in a landslide
No escape from reality
Open your eyes
Look up to the skies and see
Im just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
Because Im easy come, easy go
A little high, little low
Anyway the wind blows, doesnt really matter to me, to me
Mama, just killed a man
Put a gun against his head
Pulled my trigger, now hes dead
Mama, life had just begun
But now Ive gone and thrown it all away
Mama, ooo
Didnt mean to make you cry
If Im not back again this time tomorrow
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
Too late, my time has come
Sends shivers down my spine
Bodys aching all the time
Goodbye everybody — Ive got to go
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
Mama, ooo — (anyway the wind blows)
I dont want to die
I sometimes wish Id never been born at all
I see a little silhouetto of a man
Scaramouch, scaramouch will you do the fandango
Thunderbolt and lightning — very very frightening me
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo, Gallileo,
Gallileo Figaro — magnifico
But Im just a poor boy and nobody loves me
Hes just a poor boy from a poor family
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
Easy come easy go — will you let me go
Bismillah! No — we will not let you go — let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go — let him go
Bismillah! We will not let you go — let me go
Will not let you go — let me go (never)
Never let you go — let me go
Never let me go — ooo
No, no, no, no, no, no, no — Oh mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me
for me
for me
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye
So you think you can love me and leave me to die
Oh baby — cant do this to me baby
Just gotta get out — just gotta get right outta here
Ooh yeah, ooh yeah
Nothing really matters
Anyone can see
Nothing really matters — nothing really matters to me
«Today, I get to share with you the visual companion piece to my new single, Grenade. The song is about loving someone so deeply, and the pain of knowing that the person you love does not feel the same. The actions in this video serve as a metaphor, and should not be taken literally. I am aware of the power of visual media, and I encourage everyone who watches this video to understand that it is an artistic interpretation of the song, and not something to imitate.» — Bruno Mars
LYRICS
Easy come, easy go, thats just how you live
Oh, take, take, take it all but you never give
Shouldve known you was trouble from the first kiss
Had your eyes wide open, why were they open?
Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever asked
Cause what you dont understand is
Id catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
Id jump in front of a train for ya
You know Id do anything for ya
I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for you, baby
But you wont do the same
No, no, no, no
Black, black, black and blue, beat me til Im numb
Tell the devil I said, hey, when you get back to where youre from
Mad women, bad women, thats just what you are, yeah
Youll smile in my face then rip the brakes out my car
Gave you all I had and you tossed it in the trash
You tossed it in the trash, yes, you did
To give me all your love is all I ever asked
Cause what you dont understand is
Id catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
Id jump in front of a train for ya
You know Id do anything for ya
I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for ya, baby
But you wont do the same
If my body was on fire
Ooh, youd watch me burn down in flames
You said you loved me, youre a liar
Cause you never, ever, ever did, baby
But darling, Id still catch a grenade for ya
Throw my hand on a blade for ya
Id jump in front of a train for ya
You know Id do anything for ya
I would go through all this pain
Take a bullet straight through my brain
Yes, I would die for you, baby
But you wont do the same
No, you wont do the same
You wouldnt do the same
Ooh, you never do the same
No, no, no, no
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