I was having a bad day, nothing was going my way
I couldn't wait to get my pay cause it was Friday
Sat at my desk waiting for the bell
As soon as it rang I let out a yell
Just that day everything was going wrong
As each problem happened the day became real long
I went to the club to find my friend
Its only been a week since I last seen him
Always makes me feel like I'm on vacation
Always down to give me a good sensation
$25 dollars to hang out with my buddy
But I don't care cause its worth the money
He always makes me happy never makes mad
He can even make me feel great even when I'm sad
But if you're looking for my friend he won't be next to me
Cause he's a little white pill called Ecstasy.
That's right this song is not about a person. It's about a little pill called Ecstasy and that why I have to sing this song and it goes like this
OH ECSTASY YOU, YOU GOT WHAT I NEED TO MAKE ME FEL RIGHT AND TO MAKE ME FEEL NICE!
OH ECSTASY YOU, YOU GOT WHAT I NEED TO MAKE ME FEL RIGHT AND TO MAKE ME FEEL NICE!
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And shepherds we shall be, for thee my Lord for thee,
Power hath descended from thy hand,
that our feet may swiftly carry out thy command,
we shall flow a river forth to thee, and teeming with souls shall it ever be.
In nomine patris, et fili et spiritus sancti.
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Je ziet de mensen springen
Je hoort de mensen zingen
We zijn 1 hechte groep
Niet wat de mensen noemen, een ASO troep
Sommigen zijn dan misschien wel kaal
Maar wij gaan uit ons dak met de hele zaal
Verliefd op onze eigen muzieksoort
Zo is hoe het leven hoort
Laat de mensen maar zeiken over het lawaai
Wij weten wel beter
HARDCORE WILL NEVER DIE
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This is what I love..
And can’t stop loving.
Get wasted at parties,
from nine ’till seven in the morning
I live for the music..
Rolling blunts,
feeling high,
getting loaded,
or take some pills and go to LaLaLand.
Spending all my money on dope
and extreme highpriced tickets.
But in the end it’s all worth it!!
I like to live in my own world.
Fuck regular life, fuck a nine-to-five job.
I’m told to enjoy every moment,
Every hour, Every minute.
That’s what I do on fridays and saturdays.
Why should I take life so seriously??
I just wanna do, what I like to do!
Being far from reality,
‘Cause I can’t stand society.
This is my own world..
I just wanna hear the music.
I think the whole system fucking sucks..
Everybody is working their fucking ass off during the week.
Getting totally fucking stressed out.
So what’s wrong??!
And what’s right??!
I live for the weekend
I live for hardstyles
I live for “HARDSTYLES” baby!!
