Bunny Ain't No Kind Of Rider
Lyrics
Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock I said you must be an artist She muttered her reply, I was judging her friend As the DJ played a dead jamfull lyrics...
Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock I said you must be an artist She muttered her reply, I was judging her friend As the DJ played a dead jamfull lyrics...
Features Of This Song
synth rock arrangingelectronica influences
mild rhythmic syncopation
extensive vamping
a clear focus on recording studio production
major key tonality
use of techno synths
vocal harmonies
These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Say you ain't got no soul power And you ain't got no soul power Songwriter: Kevin L Barnes No one wants to dance And under the blue lights you see them gossiping You wouldn't know what to do with me" They're outside smoking cigarettes And I need a lover with soul power “Hey, you must be aware I'm not alone Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me Her come on made me blush, was her crush for the night? And I need a lover with soul power Publisher: APOLLINAIRE RAVE Saw her at Go kissing girls, what a shock To me you're just some faggy girl I said you must be an artist And you ain't got no soul power To me you're just some faggy girl Matthew was there, yes, he gave me the eye Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me No, you ain't got no soul Saying, "It doesn't kill to try" then blue lights all around Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me Gossiping, gossiping No, you ain't got no soul power To me you're just some faggy girl There I was her confessor No, you ain't got no soul power She lead me outside to the church with the swing And you ain't got no soul power She muttered her reply, I was judging her friend Gossiping, gossiping, gossiping, gossiping No, you ain't got no soul To me you're just some faggy girl I've got a tigress back at home and besides Eva, I'm sorry, but you will never have me And I need a lover with soul power And I need a lover with soul power Until I screamed, 'Stop' As the DJ played a dead jam No, you ain't got no soul power


