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Je n'ai marre with your theatrics,
Your acting's a drag, It's ok on TV, but you can turn it off, Your marriage is a tragedy, But it's not my concern, I'm very superficial I hate everything official, Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Your sentimental gestures only bore me to death, You've made a desperate appeal, now save your breath, Attachment to obligation, through guilt and regret, shit that's so wet And your sex life complications are not my fascinations, Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Oh! You asked my advice I say use the door, But you're still clinging to somebody you deplore, And now you wanna use me for emotional blackmail, I just feel pity when you lie, contempt when you cry, Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Oh! Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x8) |
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Je n'ai marre with your theatrics,
Your acting's a drag, It's ok on TV, but you can turn it off, Your marriage is a tragedy, But it's not my concern, I'm very superficial I hate everything official, Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Your sentimental gestures only bore me to death, You've made a desperate appeal, now save your breath, Attachment to obligation, through guilt and regret, shit that's so wet And your sex life complications are not my fascinations, Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Oh! You asked my advice I say use the door, But you're still clinging to somebody you deplore, And now you wanna use me for emotional blackmail, I just feel pity when you lie, contempt when you cry, Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x2) Oh! Your private life drama, baby, leave me out,(x8) |
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| 8:41 |
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't ain't no big thing
To wait for the bell to ring 't ain't no big thing, the toll of the bell Aggravated, spare for days I troll down town the redlight place Jump up, bubble up What's in store Love is the drug and I need to score Showing out, showing out, hit and run Boy meets girl where the beat goes on Stiched up tight, can't shake free Love is the drug got a hook on me Oh, catch that buzz Love is the drug I'm thinking of Oh, can't you see, love is the drug for me Oooh, oooh Late at night I parked my car Staked my place in the singles bar Face to face, toe to toe Heart to heart as we hit the floor Lumbered up, limbo down The locked embrace, stumble round I say go, she say yes Dim the lights, you can guess the rest Oh, catch the buzz Love is the drug I'm thinking of Oh, can't you see Love is the drug got a hook on me Oh, catch the buzz Love is the drug I'm thinking of Oh, can't you see, love is the drug for me Oooh, oooh Oooh, oooh ... Oooh, oooh Love is, love is, love is the drug |
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| 4. |
| 5:31 |
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It's all right if you love me,
It's all right if you don't, I'm not afraid of you running away honey, I get the feeling you won't. There's no sense in pretending, (?) Something inside you, is feeling like I do, We've said all there is the say. Breakdown, honey go ahead and give it to me, Breakdown, honey take me tonight, Breakdown, I'm standin' hear can't you see, Breakdown, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right. It's all right if you love me, It's all right if you don't, I'm not afraid of you running away honey, I get the feeling you won't, It's OK if you must go, I'll understand if you don't, You say goodbye right now, I'll still survive somehow, Why should we let this drag on? Breakdown, honey go ahead and give it to me, Breakdown, honey take me tonight, Breakdown, I'm standin' hear can't you see, Breakdown, it's all right, it's all right, it's all right, baby. Breakdown, honey go ahead and give it to me, Breakdown, honey take me tonight, Breakdown, I'm standin' hear can't you see, Breakdown, it's all right, it's all right, Breakdown, honey go ahead and give it to me, Breakdown, honey take me to the night, Breakdown, I'm standin' hear can't you see, Breakdown, it's all right, it's all right, Breakdown. (To End) |
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| 5. |
| 5:37 |
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Warm Leatherette,
See the breaking glass, Beneath the underpass. Warm Leatherette, Feel the crushing steel, Feel the steering wheel. Warm Leatherette melts, On your burning flesh, You can see your reflection, On the luminescent dash. Warm Leatherette, A tear of petrol, Is in your eye, The hand brake, Penetrates your thigh. A tear of petrol, Is in your eye, Quick let's make love, Before we die. On Warm Leatherette, Join the carcrash set. |
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| 6:46 |
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Every day brings change,
And the world puts on a new face, Certain things rearange, And the world seems like a new place. Secretly I've been trailing you, Like a Fox that preys on a Rabbit, I had to get you, and so I knew, I had to learn all your ways and all your habbits. You're the catch that I was after, I looked up and I was in yout arms, And I know I was captured. What's this whole world coming to, Things just ain't the same, Anytime the hunter gets captured by the game. I had laid such a tender trap, Hoping you might fall into it, But love hit me with a sudden slap, Just one of your kisses and baby I knew it. My plan did'nt work out like I thought, I had laid my trap for you, But it seems, baby, I got caught. What's this whole world coming to, Things just ain't the same, Anytime the hunter gets captured by the game. You're the catch that I was after, I looked up and I was in yout arms, And I know I was captured. What's this whole world coming to, Things just ain't the same, Anytime the hunter gets captured by the game. (?) You're the catch that I was after, I looked up and I was in yout arms, And I know I was captured. What's this whole world coming to, Things just ain't the same, Anytime the hunter gets captured by the game. |
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| 3:52 |
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I was on the first ship to Peru
Charted all the courses like all sailors do First to cross the Mason-Dixon line Overseeing wetbacks for good californian wine And I've done it again, done it again, done it again And I've done it again, done it again, done it again I was there when Jenny Lind first sang First to feel the cold Alaskan white man First to take a trip on LSD First to vote for Roosevelt back in '33 And I've done it again, done it again, done it again And I've done it again, done it again, done it again Yes, I've seen it Yes, I've seen it And if you're feeling great, You know I feel it Yes, I feel it And I've done it again, done it again, done it again And I've done it again, done it again, done it again And I've done it again, done it again, done it again And I've done it again, done it again, done it again |
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| 8. |
| 5:43 |
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Alors pars, et surtout ne te retourne pas!
Pars, mais qu'est-ce que tu as? Tire-toi! Quoi qu'il arrive, je serai toujours avec toi, Alors pars, et surtout ne te retourne pas! Et l'enfant, il est avec moi, Il est la, il est drole comme tes yeux, Il est comme toi, impatient, Il n'a de peur, Il aime la vie, Et la mort ne lui fais pas peur, o pars! Tais-toi! Mais qu'est-ce que tu as? Pars! Je t'aime, toujours, il faut toujours, Alors pars, tire-toi! Ca va pars, qu'est-ce que tu dois faire? Alors pars, Ca va bien, pas de probleme, pars, Mais, reviens a moi, alors pars. |
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| 9. |
| 4:35 |
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Driving down those city streets
Waiting to get down Won't you take your big machine Somewhere in this town Now in the parking lot garage I found the proper place Just follow all the written rules You'll fit into the space Pull up to my bumper baby In your long black limousine Pull up to my bumper baby And drive it in between Pull up, to it, Don't drive, through it Back it, up twice Now that fits nice Operate around the clock, Slow it if you come in? I've got lots of space for everyone One for you my friend? My lines are short I'll fix you up So won't you please come on, Shiny sleek machine you wheeled I've got to blow your horn. Pull up to my bumper baby In your long black limosine, Pull up to my bumper baby And drive it in between. Pull up to it, don't drive through it, Back it, up twice, now that fits nice, Grease it, spray it Let me lubricate it Pull up to my bumper baby (to end) |
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| 6:14 |
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My friends feel that it's their appointed duty
And they trying to tell me, All you wanna do is use me, But my answer to all that use me stuff, oh baby, Now I'm gonna to spread the news, That if it feels this good gettin' used Keep on using me 'til you've used me up. Use Me. Use Me. Mother sat down, And you know she told me, "If he can overcome you, all he's gonna do is use You", But my answer to all that use me stuff, oh baby. Now I'm going to spread the new. That if it feels this good gettin' used Keep on using me 'til you've used me up. Use Me. Use Me. Now I'm going to spread the news, That if it feels this good gettin' used Come on and keep on using me 'til you've used me up. Use Me. Sometimes it's true, You really do abuse me, I lost the only people, Who ever really didn't use Me, But oh baby, when you love me I can't get enough, oh baby. Now I'm going to spread the news, That if it feels this good gettin' used Well keep on using me 'til you've used me up. 'Til you've used me up, Come on and use me up. Use Me. |
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| 8:24 |
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Confusion in her eyes that says it all
I've lost control And she's clinging to the nearest passer-by She's lost control She gave away the secrets to her past And said, I've lost control To the voice that told her when and where to act She said, I've lost control again She turned around and stabbed him in the hand and said I've lost control Now I'll never know just why or understand, she said I've lost control She screamed out, kicking on the side and said I've lost control again She writhed upon the floor, I thought she'd die And said, I've lost control I've lost control I've lost control again She had to pause her breath and state her case and say I've lost control again She showed up all her errors and mistakes, and said I've lost control again I've lost control I've lost control again She's clinging to the nearest passerby I've lost control She gave away the secrets of her past and said I've lost control With the voice that told her when and where to act, she said I've lost control And she turned around and stabbed him in the hand and said I've lost control again Now I'll never know just why or understand, she said I've lost control And she screamed out, kicking on her side and said I've lost control And writhed upon the floor, I thought she'd die, and said I've lost control I've lost control I've lost control again |
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Confusion in her eyes that says it all
I've lost control And she's clinging to the nearest passer-by She's lost control She gave away the secrets to her past And said, I've lost control To the voice that told her when and where to act She said, I've lost control again She turned around and stabbed him in the hand and said I've lost control Now I'll never know just why or understand, she said I've lost control She screamed out, kicking on the side and said I've lost control again She writhed upon the floor, I thought she'd die And said, I've lost control I've lost control I've lost control again She had to pause her breath and state her case and say I've lost control again She showed up all her errors and mistakes, and said I've lost control again I've lost control I've lost control again She's clinging to the nearest passerby I've lost control She gave away the secrets of her past and said I've lost control With the voice that told her when and where to act, she said I've lost control And she turned around and stabbed him in the hand and said I've lost control again Now I'll never know just why or understand, she said I've lost control And she screamed out, kicking on her side and said I've lost control And writhed upon the floor, I thought she'd die, and said I've lost control I've lost control I've lost control again |
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Walking down the street
Kicking cans Looking at the billboards Oh so rad Summing up the people Checking out the race Doing what I'm doing Feeling out of place Walking, walking In the rain Feeling like a woman Looking like a man Sounding like a no-no Mating when I can Whistling in the darkness Shining in the night Coming to conclusions Right is night is tight Walking, walking In the rain Come in all you jesters Enter all you fools Sit down no-no's Vulgar fools Trip the light fantastic Dance the swivel hips Coming to conclusions Button up your lips Walking, walking In the rain |
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| 5:05 |
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Louder, can you hear me? Nightclubbing, nightclubbing, We're what's happening, Nightclubbing, nightclubbing, We're an ice machine, We see people brand new people, They're something to see, We're nightclubbing, Bright-white clubbing, Oh isn't it wild? Nightclubbing, nightclubbing, We're walking through town, Nightclubbing, nightclubbing, We walk like a ghost, We learn dances brand new dances, Like the nuclear bomb, We're nightclubbing, Bright white clubbing, Oh isn't it wild? Nightclubbing, nightclubbing, We're what's happening, Nightclubbing, nightclubbing, We're an ice machine, We see people brand new people, They're something to see, We're nightclubbing, Bright-white clubbing, Oh isn't it wild? |
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| 7:08 |
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The sun comes swaggering across the harbour,
And kisses the lady waiting in the narrows, She already plenty shaky stands there, Blushing, clutching the torch of liberty, Uptown Luigi who dont speak english so good, Is having an accident, Backing his dumptruck into the fence, The tin cans go clattering down the lane, A drowsy bum thinks its thunder, And pulls the news over his head to stop the rain. No, it ain't judgement day, No, it ain't Armageddon, It's just the apple stretching and yawning, just morning. New York putting it's feet on the floor, It's just the apple stretching and yawning, just morning, New York putting it's feet on the floor. Suburban refugees fleeing the cracked cisterns, Worm ridden fruit trees stream out Grand Central, Please to be breathing bagels and pollution. In Time Square new graffiti, old revolutions, A bag lady is cursing the waiter for giving her a free coffee Lucky he's a Jesus freak moonlighting, At the Acme discount store over in Queens, The burglar alarm starts to scream, A cop picks out his gun fires one and yells, "FREEZE!". No, it ain't Worl War Four, No, it ain't World War Four, It's just the apple stretching and yawning, just morning, New York putting its feet on the floor. Nearby the Hudson a hooker makes a 'U', To help a blind man to his pew in the park, Some long ago home training jars the memory, The bag lady says 'Thank you' and curties. The herd of beaten tourists limp homeward, Having bitten off more than they could chew, Moaning them old big city blues, Miss Liberty depicts her qualms and grins, Another subway starts rattling, And Luigi's cans go clattering down the hill. No, it ain't some kind of ill wind, No, it ain't the world coming to an end, Just the apple stretching and yawning, just morning, New York putting its feet on the floor. |
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| 6:56 |
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Colour and warmth came into your world,
It makes me crazy, When you don't get what you want, You scream and you shout, You're still a baby. Don't give me a line, Keep the lid on the bottle this time, I'm still a lady, I won't do it tonight, I won't do it tonight, No way baby, I won't give in and I won't feel guilty. Rant and rave to manipulate me, From the nipple to the bottle, Never satisfied, From the nipple to the bottle, Now the cow must die. Power and wealth surrendering myself, It ain't easy, Embarassing my store by opening up my door, When it's breezy. You showed me your force, Exaggerated stamina and energy, No place for that, No place for that, It's not that easy. Rant and rave to manipulate me, From the nipple to the bottle, Never satisfied, From the nipple to the bottle, Now the cow must die. You ain't gon get it, I ain't gon give it, You ain't gon get it, I ain't gon give it. Colour and warmth came into your world, It makes me crazy, When you don't get what you want, You scream and you shout, You're still a lady. Don't give me a line, Keep the lid on the bottle this time, I'm still a lady, I won't do it tonight, I won't do it tonight, No where baby, I won't give in and I won't feel guilty. Rant and rave to manipulate me, From the nipple to the bottle, Never satisfied From the nipple to the bottle, Now the cow must die. I ain't gon give it, you ain't gon get it, If I don't give it, how you gonna get it? I ain't gon give it, you ain't gon get it, If I don't give it, how you gonna get it? (fade) |
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Take a toke from the smoke,
Never standing by the door, Just stretching out pan de floor, That way him don't fall over, No way him gwan fall out pan me, That way him won't fall over, No way him gwan fall out pan me. 'Cause he's layed back, not laying back, Layed back, not worried back, Layed back, not thinking back, Layed back, never holding back, My Jamaican guy, My Jamaican guy. When my dread start to sw.. Him no think if it hot nor cold, We just come in a de riva cold, Dat way him don't waste him wata, No way it gwan run out pan him, Dat way him don't waste him wata, No way it gwan run out pan him. 'Cause he's layed back, not worried back, Layed back, not thinking back, Layed back, not laying back, Layed back, never holding back, My Jamaican guy, My Jamaican guy. My J.A. guy. Take my life for a drive, Never need to change his tools, Him drive like a stubborn mule, Dat way him naw go plop plop, No way gas gwan bun out pan him, Dat way him naw go plop plop, No way gas gwan bun out pan him. 'Cause he's layed back, not thinking back, Layed back, not worried back, Layed back, not laying back, Layed back, never holding back, My Jamaican guy, My J.A. guy. |
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Feel up, feel up, feel up, Feel up, Feel up, feel up, feel up. Down town rob, try to run, feel up, Don't give up, don't give up, feel up. You've had your dream, your dreams arnt' real, feel up, Don't give up, don't give up, feel up. Feel up, Feel up, feel up, Why, wyago, Feel up, Down town, everything down town, [?] Just 16, do time that, just feel up, Don't give up, don't give up, feel up. You've had your dream, your dreams arnt real, feel uo, Don't give up, don't give up, feel up. |
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Strange
I've seen that face before Seen him hanging 'round my door. Like a hawk stealing for the prey Like the night waiting for the day. Strange He shadows me back home Footsteps echo on the stone. Rainy nights and hustling boulevards Parisian music tripping from the bars. Tu cherches quoi? Rencontrer la mort? Tu te prends pour qui Toi aussi tu detestes la vie. Dancing by the restaurants Home with anyone you want. Strange He's standing there below Staring eyes thrill me to the bone. Dans sa chambre Joelle et sa valise. Elle regarde ses fringues Sur les murs des photos Sans regret Sans melo. La porte est claquee Joelle est barree. |
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Tied to the tracks and the train's just coming
Strapped to the wing with the engine running You say that this wasn't in your plan Don't mess around with the demolition man Tied to the chair and the bomb is ticking This situation was not of your picking You say that this wasn't in your plan Don't mess around with the demolition man I'm a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom I kill conversation as I walk into the room I'm a three line whip I'm the sort of thing they ban I'm a walking disaster I'm a demolition man I'm a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom I kill conversation as I walk into the room I'm a three line whip I'm the sort of thing they ban I'm a walking disaster I'm a demolition man You come to me like a moth to the flame It's love you need, but I don't play that game You kept on coming, you should have ran I'm nobody's friend, I'm a demolition man I'm a walking nightmare, an arsenal of doom, I kill conversation as I walk into the room I'm a three line whip I'm the sort of thing they ban I'm a walking disaster I'm a demolition man Demolition man... |
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The end's not in sight, it's gone way too far,
This could turn out another unwinning war, It wasn't inherited, certainly not a joke, So many human hearts, hanging in hope, Unlimited capacity for love, Unlimited capacity for love. And now I must add another to love in my life, It's one thing to say, to do is another, If Im capable of adapting without pressured expense, In a schizoid society in a classic moral sense, Unlimited capacity for love, Umlimited capacity for love. How young I am now, stop counting the weeks, We're safe from the void, where they're still counting sheep, Put the phone to the floor, you'll hear my heart beat, Some people get married, but I'll never cheat, Unlimited capacity for love, Unlimited capacity for love. The end's not in sight, it's gone way too far, This could turn out another unwinning war, It wasn't inherited, certainly not a joke, So many human hearts, hanging in hope, Unlimited capacity for love. (repeat, fade)) |
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| 3:59 |
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Love is a burning thing,
It makes a firey ring, Bound by wild desire, I fell in a ring of fire, I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down, down, down and the flames went higher, I burned, burned, burned, A ring of fire, a ring of fire, The taste of love is sweet, And hearts like ours meet, I fell for you just like a child, And oh, the fire went wild, I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down, down, down and the flames went higher, And burned, burned, burned, A ring of fire, a ring of fire, I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down, down, down and the flames went higher, And burned, burned, burned, A ring of fire, A ring of fire, The taste of love is sweet, And hearts like ours meet, I fell for you just like a child, And oh, the fire went wild, I fell into a burning ring of fire, I went down, down, down and the flames went higher, And burned, burned, burned, A ring of fire. (repeat, fade) |
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Not a violent person, even heavens do get scared,
Lightning strikes around my heart, somethings coming near, Never loved a soldier-man in a mail-man uniform, Catch a burglar in my arms, has tipped off my alarm. Man around the house, Man around the house. Listen to the music, to distract me from my fears, Then I feel a sudden rush, and the lights disappear, Never loved a fisher-man in a police uniform, Catch a burglar in my arms, has tipped off my alarm. Man around the house, Man around the house. Like a recurring dream, thats goin' round my head, Guess I need security, when I'm sleepin' in my bed, Never loved a fisher-man in a mail-man uniform, Catch a burglar in my arms, has tipped off my alarm. Man around the house, be a perfect solution, Man around the house, he ain't my husband. Call the police, You're bigger than I am, shit, The telephone, call the God-damn police, What'd ya' mean you're scared? I'm scared too, I'm not goin' down there! Uh-uh, I'm stayin' right here,I'm gonna lock my door, Don't turn on the lights, God, don't turn on the lights! He might see us, you can't go out there with no clothes on, Are you crazy, put some clothes on, don't be a fool, coward! I'm not scared, he's not gonna' catch me in here without any clothes on, I'm gonna put on my clothes, do you have a flash light? Where's the flash light? Turn the lights on, I need a flash light, He's tryin' the back door, sshhh! |
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Cuss me
Cuss me Cuss me for living Cuss me for living my life Leave me Leave me Leave me for living Leave me for living my life Choke me Choke me Choke me for living Choke me for living my life I'm living my life Living my life Living my life Just living in my life As hard as I can As long as I can As much as I can As black as I am I'm living my life Living my life Living my life Just living in my life Boss me Boss me Ya boss me for living Boss me for living my life Ya hate me Hate me Hate me for living Hate me for living my life Ya hate me for livin my life mmmmmmmm Kill me Kill me Ya kill me for living Kill me for living my life Living my life Living my life Living my life Living my life Brainwash me Brainwash me Brainwash me for living Brainwash me for living my life mmmmmmmmmm You can't stop me You can't stop me You can't stop me |
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Work all day as men who know
Wheels must turn to keep the flow Build on up, don't break the chain, Sparks will fly when the whistle blows Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Work to the rhythm Live to the rhythm Love to the rhythm Slave to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, power lines Fires burn, hearts beat strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Breathe to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Work to the rhythm Live to the rhythm Love to the rhythm Slave to the rhythm |
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