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| 1. |
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I say you wanna be a superstar Wanna drive before in your fat car Gate crash, the hall of fame Be someone You wanna slam it on the front page In a limo, pull up a date Stand up, don’t hesitate The spotlight’s on Take a drag And get up on it Can you feel it How much do you want it One hit the more you want it The higher you’ll get on it You know what you are You’re a virgin superstar Hollywood, LA baby Sex it up, just go crazy Quick, grab it while we can Load up your master plan Do you really want it bad enough And do anything to get that buzz Sleep and freak your way up With everyone Gotta keep the dream alive Don’t wanna end up a husband’s wife That old trouble and strife Let your head down Chorus x2 (Fortune and fame) Get up on it Can you feel it How much do you want it (Fortune and fame) Get up on it Can you feel it How much do you want it Chorus x2 |
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| 2. |
| 4:24 |
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I wanna bruise your lips with a tender kiss I wanna crush your heart I wanna be your scar And when you’re touching me I hear a symphony Oh oh oh baby Come on now baby Someone get a priest Maybe the police, i think that we Should call the justice of the peace You’re a pretty young thing It’s a damn cool thing I gotta tell the world, in case they haven’t heard There never was a doubt Oh baby, hush your mouth You’re a pretty young thing It’s a damn cool thing Let me hear my name Baby say it again I wanna take you on I wanna be the one And when you’re closing in I hear violins Oh oh oh baby Come on now baby Someone get a priest Maybe the police, i think that we Should call the justice of the peace You’re a pretty young thing It’s a damn cool thing I gotta tell the world, in case they haven’t heard There never was a doubt Oh baby, hush your mouth You’re a pretty young thing It’s a damn cool thing Pretty young thing Don’t need no diamond ring I’ll give you everything I’ll show you anything Just shh! Just shh! Don’t say a word |
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| 3. |
| 3:07 |
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Ooh don't be shy Feed your appetite You go the rocket fuel Ignition ready Ooh ooh So fire it up Don't hide it hype it up They're watching us so what Don't you know that Some people are born too shut up and sit behind the desk Some people are born to be safe and cannot take a risk Hand cuff up your boss yeah be rough he might like it like it He'll get a rise you'll get a raise Don't tell his wife about it Oooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty Small fat or round or juicy You are what they desire Oooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty So what you waiting for You are what they desire Shake it shake it shake it shake it You are what they desire Ooh Straight or gay Just swing it either way You got to whip it up Into a frenzy Ooh It's what you feel Get the flesh out for real Flash it it's no big deal Don't you know that Some people are born too shut up and sit behind the desk Some people are born to be safe and cannot take a risk Hand cuff up your boss yeah be rough he might like it like it He'll get a rise you'll get a raise Don't tell her man about it Ooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty Small fat or round or juicy You are what they desire Ooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty So what you waiting for You are what they desire Shake it shake it shake it shake it You are what they desire Ooh don't be shy Feed your appetite You go the rocket fuel Ignition ready Ooh ooh So fire it up Don't hide it hype it up They're watching us so what Don't you know that Some people are born too shut up and sit behind the desk Some people are born to be safe and cannot take a risk Hand cuff up your boss yeah be rough he might like it like it He'll get a rise you'll get a raise Don't tell his wife about it Oooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty Small fat or round or juicy You are what they desire Oooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty So what you waiting for You are what they desire Ooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty Small fat or round or juicy You are what they desire Oooh it's your duty duty To shake that booty booty So what you waiting for You are what they desire |
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| 4. |
| 3:07 |
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It’s hot in here Take off your fears I am gonna take the lead boy follow me Mood sets in Grooves locked in I don’t wanna be tame now come with me (Let me tell you how it is) Straight up street level I am no role model You don’t have to tame me home We can do it right here I’ll bring the toys, so come on Why don’t you take me head on Play with me Let’s talk positions Let’s turn the lights on so you can Play with me Are you scared, hold my stare It’s not against the law boy be tempted Hang with me And let it be I’ll take u on the trip you never had I admire you resistance Let me try again Change your mind don’t by shy, boy let me try again Try me out take a test drive let me try again |
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| 5. |
| 4:45 |
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Fall out the wrong side of the bed And think “Maybe I am just filling space” The colours don’t brighten The feeling It’s dark… It’s just one of them days Chorus: The radio’s playing a long Song now Bit it still sounds out of key Somehow ‘Cause the radios playing a long song now, And I really don’t care, I really Don’t mind It’s just a bad coffee day I don’t mean to sound melancholy I just dip in the mood from time To time The sweet distast will pass Don’t worry I guess tomorrow I’ll be fine The radio’s… Repeat Chorus I wanna break out I wanna be free Control my mind But my mind controls me So I’ll just give in I won’t see a soul for the day It’s dirt in on the skin I’ll go back to bed and then wake Up again Oh! I’ll just give in Just let it have it’s own way Repeat chorus |
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| 6. |
| 3:44 |
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Out your tongue in my ear,
It's queer but kinda fun We're the tomorrow generation, These's much to be done So, madam fashion, darling Step this way The modern girl's delighted to Be risqu챕 Here we go We're gonna rock 'n roll 'til stop And them we'll drop It's a squeeze But if you just say please Then that's fine It'll be sublime The bass line cuts deeper than The sharpest stiletto So one, tow, three, now baby Here we go Chorus: Here we go, here we go I'm your sugar-coated doll and You're my Romeo Here we go, here we go Geek or unique, hell Get on with the show Here we go, here we go I'm your sugar-coated doll, You're my hero Here we go, here we go, here |
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| 7. |
| 3:31 |
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Do Dodo Just cuz I like don’t mean I won’t bite you Dodo Just cuz I have red hair That don’t mean that I’m red down there Just cuz I like it rough That don’t mean that I’m open to your stuff Just cuz I push things fast That don’t mean you can tap that ass Here comes the prechorus This is how I do it Do Dodo Just cuz I like don’t mean I won’t bite you Do Dodo Just cuz I like you don’t mean I won’t bite you Just cuz I buy nice clothes That don’t mean you can wear me out Just cuz u rub my back Don’t mean I wanna hit it right now And just cuz I wear high heels That don’t mean this girl for sale Here comes the prechorus This is how I do it Repeat Chorus Your pussycats angry Cuz you left her home And I don’t appreciate The way you been treating her lately So if I was you This is what I’d do I’d run home for dinner baby please Run home to your pussy |
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| 8. |
| 3:39 |
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I’m your man Did your high rent low life friends all leave Cos even they know Your living make believe And if I was to cut off your supply Would you curl up into a ball and die? If you lost the number of your man in town Would you start crying baby When the sun went down Could you handle the chills Could you handle the sweat It’ll cloud out your mind Can’t make me forget Busy crazy I’m just lazy When I let ya Phase me I don’t get it cos U don’t understand You just keep saying “baby I’m your man” Busy Too spacey Stir-crazy Don’t need a man All up in smoke All up in smoke Up in smoke All up in smoke You so hot on deliveries But you never bring me the thing that I need You look a little green Don’t need your blues Your the only thing I ever wanted to do But as you lock yourself in your haze You got too many ultraviolet rays Your heads a mess Your brains got slow You say I’ll never leave but I’m the first to go Can you ever let go Baby I’m the first to know I know you like to take it real slow This ain’t no joke your up in smoke so lets go |
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| 9. |
| 3:18 |
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My dedication is to my art No education will buy my car Too much temptation and help too far away We dress in black, we won’t be light We’re so depressed, we wear our shades at night Without the stress, we just might fade away We wanna party but we got no soul We wanna start it, blow our senses out of control We wanna make it but we got no way We’re gonna hate it but we might just fake it today We wanna party but we have no love Disillusioned with my dreams Got life confused with my designer jeans Hey what’s the use, with hope too far away We’re on the list, in every line We’re anarchists if we can get the time Without The shit, we might just fade away |
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| 10. |
| 3:32 |
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Yeah, yeah, Ooooh yeah Keep you pants up x2 I would say that you were perfect Baby around me ‘cause you show Me a good time And you say the right things You’re sex is great You satisfy me but one thing You’ve been sneaking, creeping, cheating, but he say you love me Chorus: Can’t keep your pants up When I’m not around I think you’re getting down with Every girl in town I just can’t give you up cause your Love is just that good I wish I could just trust, trust, trust, Trust to keep your pants up, up, Up, up You’re a good love you could be a mighty good love x2 Oh you’ve got everything a woman Wants in a good man, a good job, Good looks, charisma, so I don’t Understand. What will it take to tame your Hunger of cheating? Cause I love you but without the Trust love has no meaning Verse 3: Oh you’re a good love you Could be a mighty good love If I could trust ya’ to keep your pants up Oh you’re a good love you could Be a mighty good love If I could trust ya’ to keep your Pants up Repeat chorus. Repeat verse 3 Keep ya pants up baby keep ya Pants up high (background) What’s up with you? I guess you Don’t love me anymore ‘Cause every time I turn around you’re getting caught with your pants down You know, you could be a great Boyfriend, if only you could keep Your damn pants up |
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| 11. |
| 3:02 |
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Surprise I’m still here
Aren’t you glad did you miss me Surprise I’m still here But I can’t stay for the evening But here just press play It’s my new song Now why you weeping – no no no no Now don’t, don’t try to mess with me I really don’t really need your sad approval Let me state the facts I would never bring you a glass of flowers Trying to get you back I really don’t really need your sad approval Let me state the facts I’m at the top and I’m not gonna drop Little baby Surprise I’m a pro Though you told me to rethink Surprise this is, is “TYE” She’s my girl Look at my ring Repeat Chorus |
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| 12. |
| 3:44 |
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Truth is blurry and distorted and my vision stained In my mindless space Silent voices wake And speak no good or worth I feel no gravity Another promise broke Another empty stroke Then I fall headfirst Slowly I escape and I release the pain I feel the gravity I feel the gravity And i scream but my mind can't eat when my soul won`t sleep won't you feed my swollen appetite And I scream In my weightless frame tell me who's to blame If the pictures lie Million miles away from the real world is where the fiction lays? Tear another page Hope your doubts erase Read the words you're told I`m yelling yet unheard Same old story Stone cold days Don`t know what is real I`m blind until it hurts I`m blind until it hurts And i scream but my mind can't eat when my soul won`t sleep won't you feed my swollen appetite And i scream Guess it just don't matter when You`re so helpless and the life You`re given a mess Give me one good reason Why I`m so mixed up i wish the damn fake bubble Would burst And i scream |
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