Project name: Modern rock-n-roll Genre: Others Beat: ?
Project ID: 1dc81 Tracks: 8 Key: ?-?
Initiator: nohal bpm: 84 Duration: 2:24

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    4 The best friend
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      3 Kolya_s pants
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        2 Farting Martin
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          1 Colour boulevard
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            cc-ID: 5 Artist:Artist image nohal started: 26.08.2018 last mod.: 26.08.2018Based on: -- Options:
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              Colour boulevard In the heart of the city It’s not hard to have fun When the summer is pretty You’re in spirit and fund You may take a cab Bus also goes good Bike riding is fab As walking on foot Will you take a hint With my best regard I will meet you at The Colour boulevard -RF- Let’s walk the street, stomp the street Let’s walk the street, stomp the street Let’s walk the street, stomp the street Walk the street with boulevard beat In the season there’s music By mind-blowing street bands Passer-bies like to use it To shake off of them sands You may take a cab Bus also goes good Bike riding is fab As walking on foot Leave your wild west end So awkward and marred You will meet me at The Colour boulevard You will find there a circus Fun fair up to the dusk If you’re hungry and nervous You’ll find place to have rusk You may take a cab Bus also goes good Bike riding is fab As walking on foot Take to central post Send your kin a card With a picture of The Colour boulevard 2017

              cc-ID: 6 Artist:Artist image nohal started: 26.08.2018 last mod.: 26.08.2018Based on: -- Options:
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                Kolya's pants Single woman is looking for a man Thick head boy now is crying for beer can City driver is wondering for green light Old hand battler is looking for a fight - Tell me, people, where it's at? - Down in the Kolya's pants! Straight-A student would like it to be gay Sizzling babe can not wait to say «OK!» Chill wayfarer is yearning for some bread Wakeful buddy is longing for a bed. - Tell me, people, where it's at? - Down in the Kolya's pants! Whatever takes your fancy Anything you wouldn’t mind It may be rather chancy Even it is hard to find I will tell you where it's at — Down in the Kolya's pants! Deserts sands they are dying for the rain Giv’n up man set his heart on such a pain Daring darling is anxious to find love Cook is keen now on having pretty stove - Tell me, people, where it's at? - Down in the Kolya's pants! 2017

                cc-ID: 7 Artist:Artist image nohal started: 26.08.2018 last mod.: 26.08.2018Based on: -- Options:
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                  Fartin Martin I came to know the guy, Who is devil-may-care. In bread-and-butter life He’s the one with a flair. The time is passing by, But my friend doesn’t care. He loves to go so high — There is no one who square -RF- Fartin’ Martin — Best of my friends. Fartin’ Martin — Child of a sin. He is really striking person In this town I have ever seen. Fartin’ Martin — He is the wild. Fartin’ Martin — Omen and curse. He is good and he is evil And the first man of universe. Recall the first good time, When we met — it was mean. I thought that Martin had Only bones and some skin. He’s gone on whiskey diet, As he told, away back. All doctors say he’s dying, But he never felt slack. -RF- Girls dangle after him — Martin doesn’t give fuck He had not beard of shame Since the first loving luck. The drinkspiration king, Who is having a ball, Along with folks and wine He does crawl and stroll. -RF-

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