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Karaoké Badman's Song - Tears for Fears

Cet enregistrement est une reprise de Badman's Song rendu célèbre par Tears for Fears
feat. Oleta Adams

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CDG (MP3+G)
MP4
KFN
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Le format CDG (également appelé CD+G ou MP3+G) est compatible avec la majorité des machines karaoké. Il comprend un fichier MP3 ainsi que la synchronisation des paroles (Version Karaoké ne vend pas de CD, mais uniquement les fichiers numériques).

Ce format est reconnu par la majorité des appareils (Windows, Mac, iPhone, iPad, Android, TV Connectées...)

Ce format est compatible avec le lecteur de karaoké KaraFun Windows Player. Il permet d'ajouter ou retirer les choeurs, le guide vocal, changer le tempo, la tonalité...

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À propos

Avec choeurs (au choix dans la version KFN)

Tempo : variable (environ 142 BPM)

Tonalité identique à l'original : Sol

Durée : 08:31 - Extrait à : 03:07

Date de sortie : 1999
Styles : Rock, Pop, En anglais
Auteurs-Compositeurs : Roland Orzabal, Nicky Holland

Les titres à télécharger sont des playbacks bande orchestre, et non la musique originale.

Paroles Badman's Song

One, two, three, four
Heard every word that was said that night
When the light of the world put the world to right
Well here's to the boys back in six-two-eight
Where an ear to the wall was a twist of fate
I will shine a blinding light
Through those hearts as black as night
Sticks and stones may break my bones
But at least the seeds of love will be sown
Now once in a while when I feel no shame
I get down on my knees and I pray for rain
And though the breeze blows gently while I state my case
There'll be certain men waiting just to scratch my face
Hand on my heart
I will make a stand
For the life and the times of the mirrorman
In my head there is a mirror
When I've been back
I've been wrong
Food for the saints that are quick to judge me
Hope for a Badman
This is the Badman's Song
Well Guilt in the frame of the looking-glass
Puts a shine on the mind where reflections pass
Where the jigsaw pieces of a broken man
Try and fit themselves together again
Lies in disguise in the name of trust
Put your head in the sand it will turn to dust
What's your problem
What's your curse
Won't it make the matter worse
In my head
In my head there is a mirror there is a mirror
When I've been bad
When I've been bad
I've been wrong
I've been wrong
Food for the saints
Food for the saints that are quick to judge me that are quick to judge me
Hope for a Badman
Hope for a Badman
This is the Badman's Song
This is the Badman's Song
Oh, oh
Huh, huh
Hee
And they say
Faith can move mountains
Faith can move mountains
Fire can cleanse your soul
Faith can move mountains
But mind over matter won't
But mind over matter won't you stop all your chatter no you stop all your chatter no
Faith can move mountains
Faith can move mountains
But mind over matter won't
But mind over matter won't you stop all your chatter no
I heard every word that was said that night
When the light of the world put the world to right
When I hear soft whispers at the break of day
Sweet talking boys who can do no wrong
When the stories are tall as the day is long
With such a thin line drawn between friend and foe
Lord help me now and bless my soul
Look at yourself
Look at yourself see how you lie see how you lie
Your hands start shaking
Your hands start shaking and you don't know why and you don't know why
Look at yourself
Look at yourself see how you lie see how you lie
Your hands start shaking
Your hands start shaking they start shaking they start shaking
Look at yourself
Look at yourself see how you lie see how you lie
Your hands start shaking
Your hands start shaking and you and you don't know why
Don't know, don't know don't know why
Look at yourself
Look at yourself see how you lie see how you lie
Your hands start shaking
Your hands start shaking shaking, shaking, shaking shaking, shaking
Don't know why
Don't know why
No you don't know why
Ooh, ooh
Well there's food for the saints that are quick to judge me
Oh ooh
Oh
In my head there is a mirror
When I've been bad
I've been really
I've been wrong really, really wrong
Food for the saints
Food for the saints that are quick to judge me that are so quick to judge me
Hope for a Badman
Hope for a Badman for a Badman
This here is the Badman's Song
In my head there is a mirror
There is a mirror
When I've been bad
When I've been bad
I've been really, really
I've been wrong really wrong
Food for the saints
Woow
Food for the saints that are quick to judge me
That are so quick to judge me
Hope, hope
Hope for a Badman
Hope for a badman
For a Badman
This is the Badman's Song

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