Who Killed Bruce Lee [EP]

by Who Killed Bruce Lee

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released 12 December 2012
All tracks written, arranged and performed by WKBL.
Recorded, engineered and mixed by Fadi Tabbal
at TuneFork Studios, Beirut, LB.
Produced by WKBL and Fadi Tabbal www.tuneforkstudios.com
Mastered by LOPAZZ at www.Mixmastering.de, Heidelberg, DE.
Character Design by Patrick Sfeir www.patrick-sfeir.com
Logo+Package Design by Hassib Dergham www.whitenoise.me

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Track Name: Put it in a Bag
All day long now feel like dancing 
move your hip now feel like dancing
jerk your heart now feel like dancing
bouty-licious feel like dancing

join in and tell me that the sound is gonna jhonny-day old
i wanna take you, d'you really think you won't be growing old
do you think that jolly-nuts is entirely gonna own you
i don't eat you i'd be glad to scratch some time with you
do you want to take me to show me them shiny gold star
i want you to give it to me and leave behind your solemn heart 
don't want my diamonds
dont want to take it
i dont want to take it
dont want to take my gold dust
dont want to take my gold dust

Gold what are you waiting for
Put it in a bag and chew it count it hold it some more

bouty-licious feel like dancing
jerk your heart now feel like dancing
papa daddy feel like dancing
just move your hip now feel like dancing

join in and tell that you want to take the teenage gold
like johnny holiday don't ever wanna grow old
and it long before i'm gonna taste you
i want to take it with you

Gold what are you waiting for
Put it in a bag and chew it count it hold it some more
Track Name: Why Where Who What
I i'm looking for a way to
to check and see if you're here
i'm looking for a way to
to see if you're here
i'm looking for a place to gooo
a place where we could do the things we used to

Side by wicked side we move to
a place where we are near
just tell me what you're used to
you used to hear
i'll tell where i used to go
a place where we
could do the things we're used to

If you want to ride step aside
just go and make some noise lets give it a try
if you want to ride step aside

If you want to ride step aside
dancing all alone will leave you dry
Track Name: Pool Party
Walk me to the end of the line trick trick me to like you
kissing one big boy at a time, don't know what it'll get you

You're always drowning in the deepest pool side
You're trying to dim the light

Who popped her cherry chopped her berry in the pool party
who popped her pinky cherry chopped her berry in the pool party it was you pappay 

(when you're going down to kiss just remember... i'll be here when you come up... just keep on going down 'cause i just don't want to be on my own)

Changing hands on her thighs she gonna do what you want to
seizing all the hungry eyes, don't know what it'll get you

You're always drowning in the deepest pool side
Cant find a place to hide

Chorus 2
Track Name: 4 AM
Say no, did you say no
we're on the floor watered to the ground
picture me, rough and mean
taking you to another sound

AAAA

no small talk and indecision

AAAA

i'm driving you now

Lay on, just lay on
the outer-skirts of this dull town
screeching tires the world's on fire
burning through the short time we've found

AAAA

no small talk and indecision

AAAA

i'm drowning you now

When i's lies you just told me and on and on and on
broken vibes only to steal me home

it's that 4 AM
Track Name: We Could Be Lovers
'cause its a bitter sweet symphony like so
I'm walking into the beat i wanted to know
if i love a queer would you shout about me
if i touch your fear would you try to doubt me
walking onto the floor (3) why's your skin so cold

I'm looking up what you said running to the start
bring your thoughts to my bed leaving your heart
turn to me and see where is everybody
what you want to be, take in anybody
trample onto my door (2) how long can you hold

I want to take you to whatever morning sun

i said we could be lovers
you wont let me to long each other
why do we talk about it when we could be lovers