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✅ LISTEN OUR FIRST EP ALBUM “FUNKY ROCKOLA“ ON ALL STREAMING SERVICES 🎧🎶 Booking - 7 (915) 317-59-14, Nikolai ___________________ Anna Shtekh - vocals Alla Meunargia - vocals Sasha Rox - vocals, guitars Niki Rox - vocals Alexander Myasnikov - keys Dmitriy Simonov - bass guitar Alexey Ivchikov - drums Mikhail Gudkov - trombone Victor Potemkin - sax Alexander Kosilov - trumpet Producer - Leonid Gutkin Recording, editing, mix, mastering - Niki Rox DOP - Myenergy Production Video editor - Evgeniy Goryachkin ___________________ ✅ СЛУШАЙТЕ НАШ ПЕРВЫЙ РЕЛИЗ “FUNKY ROCKOLA“ НА ВСЕХ ЦИФРОВЫХ ПЛАТФОРМАХ 🎧🎶 По вопросам сотрудничества: 7 (915) 317-59-14, Николай Анна Штех - вокал Алла Меунаргия - вокал Александр Поздняков - вокал, гитара Никита Поздняков - вокал Александр Мясников - клавишные Дмитрий Симонов - бас гитара Алексей Ивчиков - барабаны Михаил Попов - тромбон Виктор Потемкин - саксофон Александр Косилов - труба Продюсер - Леонид Гуткин Операторская группа - Myenergy Production Монтаж - Евгений Горячкин ___________________ Dum dum ba re Pressure Pushing down on me Pressing down on you, no man ask for Under pressure That burns a building down Splits a family in two Puts people on streets Um ba ba be Um ba ba be De day da Ee day da, that's okay It's the terror of knowing what the world is about Watching some good friends screaming let me out Pray tomorrow gets me higher Pressure on people, people on streets Time to time singing urban hims With every boot print stain from the blood of my victims A strain of my consciousness recalling sick things Remains unresponsive like raps and streets gotta Nice name but the folks call me butcher If you still breathing I've just overlooked ya I creep through the alleys by the darker night As I miss raw street pass the dimm street lights stay Cool and psychosis man state corrosive Bodies disappear with my deadly dosage Know this, everybody's gotta meet the maker Devil's lieutenant many man's soul taker Vicious and sadistic twisted bone breaker Sometimes I wish that they called me the baker My name is on the cover of your local paper So don't hang around and let the lord forsake ya It's the terror of knowing what the world is about Watching some good friends screaming let me out Pray tomorrow gets me higher higher high (Pressure on people, people on streets) Turned away from it all like a blind man Sat on a fence but it don't work Keep coming up with love but it's so slashed and torn Why Why Why Love, love, love, love, love, love, love Insanity laughs under pressure we're breaking Can't we give ourselves one more chance? Why can't we give love that one more chance? Why can't we give love, give love, give love, give love, give love 'Cause love's such an old fashioned word And love dares you to care for The people on the edge of the night And love dares you to change our way of Caring about ourselves this is our last dance This is our last dance Under pressure Under pressure Under pressure Under pressure now I can't tell, if I'm a king pin or a pauper #mcgm #groovemachine #roxbros #rhcp #cover
