Musica de Alan Moulder del Genero: Lyrics Todos los artistas y cantantes de música de Lyrics son individuos talentosos y apasionados que dedican su vida a crear y compartir su arte con el mundo. Su música de Alan Moulder tiene el poder de emocionarnos, inspirarnos y conectarnos a un nivel profundo. En este blog FoxMusicaDe, exploraremos el mundo de los artistas y cantantes de música del genero Lyrics, destacando su dedicación, creatividad y contribuciones a la cultura.
Los artistas y cantantes de música tienen la capacidad única de expresar sus emociones y experiencias a través de su voz y talento musical. A través de sus letras y melodías, nos llevan a un viaje emocional y nos permiten conectarnos con nuestras propias emociones.
Además de su talento musical, los artistas y cantantes son verdaderos profesionales en su campo. Trabajan arduamente para perfeccionar su
[Verse 1]
Angelica was on her way to the party
She doesn't need to wait for anybody (Nuh-uh)
Knows exactly what's she's doin' (I know what I'm doin')
I watch as she commands the room
[Verse 2]
The ambience was overrated at the party
I want to run away before it's even started
I look at my feet, then I look for the door (Oh my God)
Can't find my friends, so I just take a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more, a bit more
A bit more
[Pre-Chorus]
And then it all comes to an end
We all go again, go again
[Chorus]
Good times, all the time
Good times, all thе time
[Verse 3]
Angelica, she brought lasagna to thе party
I tried my luck at dancing with everybody
Sometimes, life gets hard to deal
I like you, you've got sex appeal
[Pre-Chorus]
I don't wanna follow you on the 'Gram
I don't wanna listen to your band
I don't know why I haven't left yet
Don't want none of this
[Chorus]
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time
[Verse 4]
Angelica, she brought her ray gun to the party
Angelica obliterated everybody
I look at my hands, then I look for the door
Can't help but feel like I've been here before
I don't know what I'm even doing here
I was told that there would be free beer
I don't wanna follow you on the 'Gram
I don't wanna listen to your band
[Pre-Chorus]
And then it all comes to an end
We all go again, go again
[Chorus]
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time
Good times, all the time