Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bruce Lee , by - Underworld. Song from the album Beaucoup Fish, in the genre ЭлектроникаRelease date: 28.02.1999
Record label: Smith Hyde
Song language: English
Bruce Lee |
| Bullet got the wrong bloke |
| Life kid suck |
| Drink from the box |
| The juice kicks up |
| Life give suck the box drink |
| Yeah |
| Life kid drink from the box |
| The juice kicks up |
| Life kids sucker |
| Box drink |
| Yeah |
| Bruce lee |
| Life kid seen from the box |
| Seen from the box |
| The juice from the box |
| Kids suck life |
| Kid get suck from the box |
| Drink |
| Bruce lee |
| Life kid suck from the box |
| Drink from the box |
| The juice kicks up |
| Life kid suck from the box |
| Drink |
| Yeah |
| Bruce lee |
| Life gets in from the box |
| Seen from the box |
| The juice from the box |
| Kids suck life |
| Kid get suck from the box |
| Drink |
| Bruce lee |
| Life kid suck from the box |
| Drink from the box |
| The juice kicks up |
| Life kid suck from the box |
| Drink |
| Yeah |
| Bruce lee |
| Life kid suck from the box |
| Drink from the box |
| The juice kicks up |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Yeah |
| Bruce lee |
| Life kid joke from the box |
| Seen from the box |
| Drink from the box |
| The juice kid suck |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Drink |
| Yeah |
| Bruce lee |
| Tanglon |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Life kid suck the box |
| Skin hard sails in jail |
| Hair always cut with a blunt tool |
| Muscular but thin like springs |
| But not steel |
| For Ford men |
| Four Ford men |
| They sell it into vaporizing rulers |
| Each way up in his own head |
| Hold up in its fly flicking markses |
| Piggy little piggy little eyes |
| Holds and scape |
| Just enough to let in light |
| Bullet got the wrong bloke |
| But he don’t die anyway |
| Its nothing mortal if you don’t move |
| You still have slot the wall in a blanket |
| I have been this way for days |
| Bullet got the wrong bloke |
| It’s happened mortuary, you die it means |
| Skin has it off the wall and it goes like this |
| I have been this way for days |
| Oh no, there’s a gun |
| Over there under the bed |
| Turn, let’s see what’s in the other room |
| He grew up faster |
| Just the disco with the one get my rope |
| Pull through again |
| A third rat a fourth to his head is calm the sheets of calm |
| Bullet got the wrong bloke |
| He’s out of the eyes now |
| Strained gas on his head |
| It’s dark, he comes up with his darkness |
| Tanglon |