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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Getadelt wird wer Schmerzen kennt
vom Feuer das die Haut verbrennt Ich werf ein Licht in mein Gesicht Ein heisser Schrei Feuer frei! Geadelt ist wer Schmerzen kennt vom Feuer das in Lust verbrennt ein Funkenstoss in ihren Schoss ein heisser Schrei Feuer frei! Gef?rlich ist wer Schmerzen kennt vom Feuer das den Geist verbrennt gef?rlich das gebrannte Kind mit Feuer das vom Leben trennt ein heisser Schrei Feuer frei! |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Let the bodies hit the floor Beaten why for Can't take much more One - Nothing wrong with me Two - Nothing wrong with me Three - Nothing wrong with me Four - Nothing wrong with me One - Something's got to give Two - Something's got to give Three - Something's got to give Now Let the bodies hit the floor Push me again This is the end Skin against skin blood and bone You're all by yourself but you're not alone You wanted in now you're here Driven by hate consumed by fear Let the bodies hit the floor |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Now is the time for me to rise to my feet
Wipe the spit from my face Wipe these tears from my eyes Now is the time for me to rise to my feet Wipe the spit from my face Wipe these tears from my eyes I've got to take my life back One chance to make it right I've gotta make my voice my heard And bring meaning to this life Cause I trusted for nothing I've been tried and tested But I won't accept defeat Now I've done things I regret And it's time to reverse the rolls I just want to make good on the promises that I have made I will be I will be heard I will be heard Through the worst we prevail So our voices will be heard Through the worst we prevail So our voices will beard Now is the time for me to rise to my feet Wipe the spit from my face Wipe these tears from my eyes I've got to take my life back One chance to make it right I've gotta have my voice be heard And bring meaning to this life Cause I trusted for nothing I've been led astray I've been tried and tested But I won't accept defeat Now I've done things I regret And it's time to reverse the rolls I just want to make good on the promises that I have made I will be I will be heard I will be heard |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Dead blow with the life from the low
I’ll be massive conquistador Give me sword, show me the door Metal heavy, shocked at the core Gimme toro, gimme some more Pressurize, neutralize Deep fried, gimme some more Space flunky, four on the floor Fortified with the liqour store This one's down, gimme some more Gimme toro, gimme some more Shrunken head I love to adore B-movie, gimme some gore Gimme toro, gimme some more B-movie, gimme some gore Gimme toro, gimme some more |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Set me free
Let me be Who and what I am Why can't you see? You never seem to understand This pain I feel is as real As your ignorance Question fate As I await deliverance Like a fantastic fork In bloody meat Don't give me love I wanna drowned in your deep divide Tumbleweed sew the seed In this ghost town You never know What you'll see When the sun goes down I saw her last In a dream She seems to astound Heard of her first third verse (216) hands bound Taken from me In my mind empty Without it inside Starving I am The deprived Just want it once...desires Strong resistance is weak It's hard to win When you've got so many mouths to feed I could die For all of my sins No not for that For all that I have never had This life's a fight For fulfillment inside A war of my own hindsight Look back with resentment Taken as I find myself All alone Taken from me |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Here we go again
A very temperamental process, beginning with all of our excess Affecting our very own ingest, this side of you is speechless Overwhelmed with an abscess, creating new diseases And infecting whomever it pleases, we've been living this way for too long, too long Then I noticed a difference, in the way that I saw other insects Who were living a life of indulgence, sheltered by their parents Such an unlucky existence, not given a chance to experience And make their own decisions, I wouldn't trade my own mistakes at all *Repeat Reach out your hands Out for the ones who, aid when the going gets rough Until the end. These are the ones who, help when the times get tough And times will get tough. Get up again. Times will get tough. Get up again Here it comes once again *Repeat |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Thick black soul
Moving slow, moving close to you This life I don't know It seems kinda sick to me Hold each other tight Walking through to my destiny This glitter in my eye Catches light catches sympathy This glitter in my eye Catches light catches sympathy Your lips are moving but I can't hear what you say Stars are falling but you still feel the same way This shield What is real Is believing (Ha-ha-ha-aaa) |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
You don't even feel the pain.....
Too much is not enough Nobody said this stuff, makes any sense We're hooked again The point of no return See how the buildings burn Light up the night Such a pretty sight Adrenaline, keeps me in the game Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain Wilder than your wildest dreams and you're going to the extremes You taste adrenaline adrenaline adrenaline You don't even feel the pain ? through an empty night It's only you and I, who understand, there is no plan Get closer to the thrill Only time can kill It's in your eyes It's so alive Adrenaline, keeps me in the game Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain Wilder than you wildest pain and you're going to the extremes You taste adrenaline Run through the speed of sound Everything slows you down, and all the colors that surround you, bleed into one ? you really need Is just way to find the speed and then you will achieve Escape philosphy Too much is not enough Nobody gave it up I'm not the kind to lay down and die Adrenaline, keeps me in the game Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain Wilder than you wildest dreams and you're going to the extremes You taste adrenaline Adrenaline, screaming out your name Adrenaline, you don't even feel the pain Wilder than you wildest dreams You taste adrenaline Adrenaline (x5) You don't even feel the pain (x2) going to the extremes.......... there's nothing in between..... you don't even feel the pain..... feel the pain (x5) |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Uh, uh-oh
Uh, uh uh uh, ay uh uh Uh uh uh, c-mon *Hey Mister Stick out ya wrist, how many in this Stick out ya chest, are those baguettes I need to see how deep them pockets get Let me see if all that shit you talkin really legit 15 miles an hour, maybe so You can make it straight from your seat to your front door You can get a glimpse of the one that they call mo' Mr. low-pro, fans peepin like der he go Two lane now, put yo bite on me Y'all done waited too long, I got a tax ID Right ID, proper registration never thought I'd see Full coverage on my feet Hold up, slow it down and let me think about it Froze up, erraything that you can see around me My neck, wrist, arm, the whole nine I done took you best shot, now dirty you hold mine Got cats goin to jail, tryin to do what I do I got cats goin through hell, when the thang come through 2-0-2, light grey blue Stiched in the carpet, you know who-ooh *Repeat Ok, now let me see ya do it baby Don't be afraid go now Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby Just go ahead and make yo mama proud Jack Frost, fuck it! what is cost Who the boss, flossin is applesauce Dirty 3rd grade, bought milk on thursday Now I buy Escalades on birthdays Lex and Merced eez on deez E's off these, n-u-t's I cough and sneeze, for frost bit sleeves It's not just me, but really my family You want the run down, keep it poppin to sun down Dirty come now, I'm a show you who run the town Your baby daddy is most hated, can't listen to my song When he at home, irrated when the video on I'm makin ones with them niggas see my ass in the club Puffin the bud, and spendin a hundred for every dub What he got in his hand, I'm at it again But I really can't stand, a lunatic plan - work it *Repeat Ok, now let me see ya do it baby Don't be afraid go now Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby Just go ahead and make yo mama proud You can call me what you want, but call me a come up Before you run up, make sure your funds up (why) I'm gonna buy some shit out of herr you ain't never seen But probly wrist bands, mo denim starched jeans Diablo boots with the posher string I'll take a cream-a-team shirt with the bentley sleeves Four-door swoosh, made by nike Drop-top jumpan suit by mike e Got to like my playa, I'm in it for the dough I'm in it for show, matter fact I'm in it to blow When I wake up in the mornin, I'll be in it some mo Garunteed anytime, dial 3-1-4 Do any escargo, gotta S car the go 0 to 60 dirty in four point 0 Second ranking niggas every where dat I go I got the same, gotta have it, gotta have it for show *Repeat (x2) **Ok, now let me see ya do it baby Don't be afraid go now Don't be ashamed of how ya do it baby Just go ahead and make yo mama proud *Repeat **Repeat |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
*Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me)
I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me) Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me) Y'all dues money to ya Bright thing on my hand saying (Look at me) I got your girl doing a handstand (Look at me) Cop them 28-inch Birdman's (Check out me) Big thighs with brown-eyes It's Lil Weezy for real Only Cash Money Hot Boy that stood still I got a good deal I'm from a trill hood I smoke real good Slide on them skinnies in the bike with an ill hood Pipes, rally stripes and fog lights T-shirt white, three stripes with all ice What that boy name Birdman junior, huh Fool was smile but five is so wild I can smoke a green mile Got a chrome need a Rolls shined up for you baby Bling-blow, I rock a throwback Jordan 23 Rolling on hot 23's Tote a big glock 23 You're looking at the seventeen ward of New Orleans My block living me I want you to look hard at some easy money Stop playing this is Weezy company Uh-huh * Repeat I'm the son of Cash Money The fodd of the squad And Baby bout to buy me a house in the sky Cuz I'm so fly When my feet touch the ground sometimes I gotta ask myself why Coupe kinda wide but I move sorta quick Looking for my roof where it went Mink on the floor big shoes on the bed Windows are the tint more wood than a bench Working in the hood more green than the Grinch Please don't play cuz I'm connected like Sprint Ladies on the tray popping up the back-end Peppermint leather with a feather in my brim It's Lil Weezy Sucking on my wrist real breezy And this is what I say when you see me Look, and leave your broad at home she get took Cuz I'm a player hold the game by the book * Repeat Some call me Weezy But hoes holla look at Lil Wayne In that booger-green lay like should've been Mace Sweet, do speak when I should've put trays Forget it I'ma slam it on bubba-bubba-blaze So move over what you say shortie We could do rent pussy Normally I wouldn't but beating through the Texas And beating went to the A Eat with desert fey But yeah I'm on my way Cuz I know he got that hay Hey little mami You a ghetto fire tin You come to my post on the island Come on that chronic He-he empty vodka bottles I be high he be drunk that my roll model I rolls by you with my seat reclining When I stop rims don't keep spinning they keep shining Money don't stop keep spinning and keep grinding Cash Money what you hollering, huh |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm on the dance floor burnin' up Music turn it up Baby I'm Real hot so is it my turn to touch you Look like you're buzzin on Ex with 3D effects Baby you Look like you have no clue of what comes next Me and my dogs will be there Tell your girls prepare to share We'll play the dancing truth or dare If someone's standing there, stare say Hey baby what's your name Don't stand looking insane Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane If you're in love beware 'Cause these people they don't care All hands in the air This is what we call truth or dare Kelis: I am the one with the brightest hair, leather I don't care Baby I Don't ever want to take the shirt off That's my dare You got a girl but you touching on me like you don't care, baby you Do you But just don't get caught out there Me and my girls will be there Tell your boys prepare to share We'll play the dancing truth or dare If someone's standing there, stare say Hey baby what's your name Don't stand looking insane Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane If you're in love beware 'Cause these people they don't care All hands in the air This is what we call truth or dare 4x Come on Come on Baby shake it up Rap verse: Man, I got ten surrounding me Hounding me Center of attention A riot it's bound to be Though I'm in the middle My jewels you're bound to see In a pool of women All of them drowning me I'm ho hoppin', flip floppin', ho hoppin' Now her head in my lap boppin' I ain't one to care I ain't used to fair Baby you can keep the truth, chose the dare 2X Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah Me and my dogs will be there tell your girls prepare to share Me and my girls will be there tell your boys prepare to share We'll play the dancing truth or dare If someone's standing there, stare say Hey baby what's your name Don't stand looking insane Do you want to ride the train, welcome to the fast lane If you're in love beware 'Cause these people they don't care All hands in the air This is what we call truth or dare 4x Come on Come on Baby shake it up 4x Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl
Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl Ha-ha, ha-ha, come here girl Ha-ha, ha-ha *(Oooooooh) Baby what' your name? (Oooooooh) Are you wearin Bugle Boy jeans? (Hell naw ooooooh) I heard you was from Atlanta (Oooooooh) But baby please excuse my manners, I just wanna know Are we cuttin'?! Are we cuttin'?! Are we cuttin'?! (Oooooooh hell yea, yeah yeah yea) (Oooooooh she won't see tomorrow, if I don't cut tonight) Yeah, Friday night (yeah), yeah, ballin' homes (yeah) Got a n*gga smellin' fresh as a rose Grab my kicks and tuck my clothes (yes y'all) There's a knife, and this is the life Pastor, ya tell me how ya love that? Let a n*gga see that pussy crack, where you at? (uh) The dance flo' (yeah) that's my shit (yeah) Baby girl let ya hair down Show a n*gga what you workin' wit, twurkin' wit I ammm low-key you don't wanna leave (c'mon baby) You don't wanna go back to the sweet (c'mon) Let you caress my feet, huh, now what you wanna know? *Repeat Off the chain, damn, damn boo Where ya been all my lifetime? Let me fuck ya 憈ill the sun shine (uh huh) uh huh (uh huh) What I do? (whoaa) mind my bizz No I can't take ya home wit me Baby girl, it is what it is, show biz Saturday morn' (damn) damn I'm weak Knew wassup when you came to the room Talkin' about getting' some free chee-ba! The truth, shorty got loose Sorry, but all I needed was a pretty red substitute *Repeat What you talkin'? I, bring heat when it's hawkin Cause I, can't stand a man that don't understand I'm weighing kilos and grams the bitch wit the upper-hand I'm, bout to kill it, you, dealin' wit the realest Fuck the strawberry's and chocolate (ohh) Hennessy and the condoms, say they kissin' and grindin' It's all about the timin'; I, really like vice-versa But, tonight's much worsa', and um Philly chick you only travel wit for best of men Hand me out Atlanta just to see you in your belt and Timb's Pastor Troy, won't you just pass the boy In a, split second I'm answerin' all questions You dummies are still convinced how money make you undress And so tell me |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
Whassup Fresh? It's our turn, baby?
Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits (With the Gucci suits) Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp (Ehh-Ehh Ehh-Ehh, I stay sharp) Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent (I can't pay my rent) But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly (Uh, Uh, Damn! Cause I'm so fly) Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class (In my E-Class Benz) Cause that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride (Hmm-Mmm) Got everythang - in my momma name (We got everythang, in my momma name) But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah (Uh-Huh!) Get your car *cuh-ck-cuh-cuh* car play gems gone shine Instead momma get a bling - baby girl let's ride (Let's Ride) You a number one stunna, and we gon' glide and go straight to the mall and tear down the inside Do that Prada, Gucci, full length leather Bourbon's cool or Coogi sweater (Sweater) Twenty-inches pop my feather The Birdman daddy I fly in any weather Alligator seats with the head in the inside Swine on the dash, G-wagon is So Fly Number one don't tangle and twist it When it come to these cars I am that nigga The *cuh-ck-cuh-cuh* Coogi with the matchin interior Three wheel ride with the tire in the middle It's Fresh and Stunner and we like brothas We shine like paint daddy - it's our Summer Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride Got everythang - in my momma name But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah Have you ever seen a crocodile seats in the truck Turn around sit it down and let 'em bite your butt See the steeling is Fendi, dashboard Armani With your baby momma - player, is where you can find me? Cruisin through the parking lot on twenty fours (Coming Through The Hood On 'Em Twenty Fo's) Cadillac Esclade with the chromed out nose With an navigation arrow headed straight to your spot Where your wife really love me cause the sex is so hot Put the Caddy up, start the three wheel Benz (Skiiiiiirt!) Hyper white lights, ultra Violet lens Suma-tuma tires and they gotta be run flat TV with a horn goin (UH UHHH) "Boy can you top that?" I'ma show you some shit - rookie press that button The trunk went (Ehh-Ehh) and all of a sudden Four fifteen's - didn't see no wires And then I heard (Boom!) from the amplifiers Gator boots with the pimped out Gucci suits Ain't got no job, but I stay sharp Can't pay my rent, cause all my money's spent But that's okay, cause I'm Still Fly Got a quarter tank of gas - in my new E class But that's alright, cause I'm gon' ride Got everythang - in my momma name But I'm Hood Rich - dadah-dadah da-dah da-dah da-dah (ay, ay, ay, ay) Lemme slide in the Benz (Shit!) with the fished out fins Prowler an loud pipes - Drinkin the Henn' It's the Birdie-Birdie Man - I'll do it again In a Cadillac Trucks twenty fo's with tints Looking at my Gucci - it's about that time Six bad broads flying in that nine New Suburban Truck with the porno showing Up and down {*orgasm*} and up they go and.. Bodies on the Roadster - Lexus you know what? That hard-top beamer (ay, ay) yo Ma', that's your truck I come in up the hood and Lovely New shoes on the whip and I wake up to Bubbly (Bubbly) Four-thirty Lex with the convertable top And the rims keeps spinning everytime I stop Got a superman Benz that I scored from Shaq With a ol' school Caddy with a "diamond in the back" |
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from Xxx (트리플 X) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2002)
*I lose all control
When you grab ahold And you do your trick I love it when you lick Lick You've got lock and key Every part of me Know what makes me tick I love it when you lick Lick I put my heels on for ya baby The ones that are wrapped all around my legs Your every touch excites me And damnit I ain't too proud to beg And even when your not around me The tingling just won't go away Don't make my body wait no longer Because this pussy cat gotta play, play, play, play *Repeat It feels so good goin crazy My eyes hold back inside my head Explore mine and want some pleasure Hold on tight hope you ain't scared I'm from the side return of the faithful I do that trick you can't resist Two rights don't make a wrong Makin love till the break of dawn Emotions all up in a twist, twist, twist, twist *Repeat I put my heels on for ya baby The ones that are wrapped all around my legs Your every touch just excites me And damnit I ain't too proud to beg And even when your not around me The tingling tingling won't go away, no no Don't make my body wait no longer Because this pussy cat gotta play, play, play, play |
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from Shanghai Knights (샹하이 나이츠) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2003)
See that girl who's smiling so brightly,
Well I reckon she's cool and I reckon rightly, She's good looking and I ain't frightened, I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning. Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly, My XKE is shining so brightly, The noose around us is slowly tightening, I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning. Hey little girl who's dancing so lightly, My XKE is shining so brightly, The noose around us is slowly tightening, I'm gonna show you why they call me lightning. You can't catch me, I'm as fast as can be, Call me lightning, I'm as fast as can be, No you can't catch me, no you can't catch me. |
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from Shanghai Knights (샹하이 나이츠) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2003)
to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte)
by Zombies 사랑이 기운이 무르익는 계절이 다가왔어요 이럴 땐 쉽게 사랑을 줄 수도 있지 않나요 기분 좋게 당신을 손으로 감싸 안고 저 태양 아래 즐거운 곳으로 데려가고 싶어요 사람들에게 당신을 소개할래요 사랑의 계절이 다가왔어요 이름이 어떻게 되죠? 아버지는 누군가요? 나처럼 돈 많은 사람인가요? 인생에 필요한 게 무엇인지 한번이라도 대화를 나눠 본 적이 있나요? 내게 슬며시 말해봐요 난 내가 알고 싶은 것을 물어 볼께요 사랑의 계절이 왔어요 이름이 어떻게 되죠? 아버지는 누군가요? 나처럼 돈 많은 사람인가요? 인생에 필요한 게 무엇인지 한번이라도 대화를 나눠 본 적이 있나요? 내게 슬며시 말해봐요 난 내가 알고 싶은 것을 물어 볼께요 사랑의 계절이 왔어요 to moonn6pence from shootingstar(papayeverte) It's the time of the season When love runs high In this time, give it to me easy And let me try With pleasured hands To take you in the sun to Promised lands To show you every one It's the time of the season for loving What's your name? Who's your daddy? Is he rich like me? Has he taken any time To show you what you need to live? Tell it to me slowly Tell you what I really want to know It's the time of the season for loving What's your name? Who's your daddy? Is he rich like me? Has he taken any time To show you what you need to live? Tell it to me slowly Tell you what I really want to know It's the time of the season for loving |
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from Shanghai Knights (샹하이 나이츠) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2003)
England swings like a pendulum do,
Bobbies on bicycles, two by two, Westminster Abbey the tower of Big Ben, The rosy red cheeks of the little children. Now, if you huff and puff and you fina'lly save enough Money up to take your family on a trip across the sea, Take a tip before you take your trip; let me tell you where to go, Go to Engeland, Oh; Mama's old pajamas and your papa's mustache, Falling out the window sill, frolic in the grass, Tryin' to mock the way they talk fun but all in vain, Gaping at the dapper men with derby hats and canes. |
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from Shanghai Knights (샹하이 나이츠) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2003)
One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do
Two can be as bad as one It's the loneliest number since the number one No is the saddest experience you'll ever know Yes, it's the saddest experience you'll ever know Because one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do One is the loneliest number that you'll ever know It's just no good anymore since you went away Now I spend my time just making rhymes of yesterday Because one is the loneliest number that you'll ever do One is the loneliest number that you'll ever know One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number One is the loneliest number that you'll ever do One is the loneliest number, much, much worse than two One is the number divided by two One One is the loneliest number |
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from Shanghai Knights (샹하이 나이츠) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2003)
Winchester Cathedral
You're bringing me down You stood and you watched as My baby left town You could have done something But you didn't try You didn't do nothing You let her walk by Now everyone knows just how much I needed that gal She wouldn't have gone far away If only you'd started ringing your bell Winchester Cathedral You're bringing me down You stood and you watched as My baby left town Oh-bo-de-o-do oh-bo-de-o-do Oh-bo-de-o-do de-do- duh |
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from Shanghai Knights (샹하이 나이츠) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2003)
People try to put us d-down (Talkin' 'bout my generation)
Just because we get around (Talkin' 'bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin' 'bout my generation) I hope I die before I get old (Talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don't you all f- away (Talkin' 'bout my generation) And don't try to dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm not trying to cause a big s-s-sensation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-g-generation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby Why don't you all f- away (Talkin' 'bout my generation) And don't try to d-dig what we all s-s-say (Talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm not trying to cause a b-big s-s-sensation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) I'm just talkin' 'bout my g-g-generation (Talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby People try to put us d-down (Talkin' 'bout my generation) Just because we g-g-get around (Talkin' 'bout my generation) Things they do look awful c-c-cold (Talkin' 'bout my generation) Yeah, I hope I die before I get old (Talkin' 'bout my generation) This is my generation This is my generation, baby |
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| from Shanghai Knights (샹하이 나이츠) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2003) | |||||
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from ED TV (생방송 에드 TV) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1999)
I wish that life was like it is in the movies
cause the hero always gets his way No matter how hard it gets on that dark lonely road At the end hes got a smile on his face But when they threw me out to lions Noone saved me as I fell from your grace And noone wrote me new lines For what I said wrong What I did wrong I could not erase This is real life This is real love This is real pain That much Im sure of These are real tears These are real fears inside That I cant hide I wish that I could be a white knight in armour With an army just to bring you back home But Ill admit Im scared of dialing your number Someone else is gonna answer the phone Why cant it be like it is in TV When the orchestra plays and you come back to me This is real life This is real love This is real pain That much Im sure of These are real tears These are real fears inside I cant hide This is real life This is real love These are real wounds Im bleeding from And I realize this is real I always thought that our love Was a story book tale God knows that Id never dream In the end it could fail cause this is real life This is real love This is real pain That much Im sure of These are real tears These are real fears inside That I cant hide This is real life This is real love These are real wounds Im bleeding from And I realize this is real |
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| from ED TV (생방송 에드 TV) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1999) | |||||
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| from ED TV (생방송 에드 TV) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1999) | |||||
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from Mask (마스크) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1995)
They call me Cuban Pete. I'm the king of the rumba beat. When I shake the maracas I go chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky boom Yessir, I'm Cuban Pete. I'm the craze of my native street. When I start to dance, everything goes chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky boom The senoritas they sing and they swing with terampero- It's very nice, so full of spice. And when they dance in they bring a happy ring that era keros- Singin' a song, all the day long. So if you like the beat, take a lesson from Cuban Pete And I'll teach you to chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom. Bridge (Female Solo) He's really a modest guy, although he's the hottest guy In Havana, in havana. Verse 2 (Male Solo) Si, sinorita I know that you would like to chicky-boom-chick It's very nice, so full of spice. I'll place my hand on your hip, and if you will just give me your hand Then we shall try - just you and I. I-yi-yi! So if you like the beat, take a lesson from Cuban Pete And I'll teach you chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom |
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| from Mask (마스크) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1995) | |||||
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from Mask (마스크) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1995)
If I have a secret recipe you would be my baby. If I have the perfect fantasy you would be my baby. If the world was mine to redesign then suddenly you would find that you'd be my baby. If I wrote you poems that made you cry would you be my baby? If I say the sweetest lullaby would you be my baby? If I promised you the moon and stars with heaven waiting in my heart would you be my baby? But if I only have true love to offer you, would that be enough to make you want me too? I would kiss and tuck you in each night. You would be my baby. Then had watch you're sleep and hold you tight. You would be my babay. I would make you mine for rich or poor. You'd never need to ask for more if you'd be my baby. You would be my baby. If I had a chance that we'll romance, if I can chose my circumstance then you'd be my baby. But if I only have true love to offer you Would that be enough to make you want me too? If I have a secret recipe, you would be my baby. If I have the perfect fantasy you would be my baby. If the world was mine to redesign then suddenly you would find that you'd be my, you would be my baby-would be my baby |
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from Mask (마스크) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1995)
love makes me treat you the way that i do gee baby, ain't i good to you? there's nothing in this world too good for a girl so sweet and true gee, baby ain't i good to you? bought you a fur coat for christmas diamond ring big cadillac car and everything what makes me treat you the way thaat i do gee baby, ain't i good to you? |
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from Mask (마스크) by Randy Edelman [ost] (1995)
Verse 1 (Male Solo) They call me Cuban Pete. I'm the king of the rumba beat. When I shake the maracas I go chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky boom Yessir, I'm Cuban Pete. I'm the craze of my native street. When I start to dance, everything goes chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky boom The senoritas they sing and they swing with terampero- It's very nice, so full of spice. And when they dance in they bring a happy ring that era keros- Singin' a song, all the day long. So if you like the beat, take a lesson from Cuban Pete And I'll teach you to chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom. Bridge (Female Solo) He's really a modest guy, although he's the hottest guy In Havana, in havana. Verse 2 (Male Solo) Si, sinorita I know that you would like to chicky-boom-chick It's very nice, so full of spice. I'll place my hand on your hip, and if you will just give me your hand Then we shall try - just you and I. I-yi-yi! So if you like the beat, take a lesson from Cuban Pete And I'll teach you chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom, chick-chicky-boom
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| from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005) | |||||
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from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005)
No attorneys
To plead my case No orbits To send me into outta space And my fingers Are bejeweled With diamonds and gold But that ain't gonna help me now I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I disturb my town I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town You think your right But you were wrong You tried to take me But I knew all along You can take me For a ride I'm not a fool out So you better run and hide I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town If you see me coming Down the street then You know it's time to Go (and you know it's time to go cause here comes trouble) No attorneys To plead my case No orbits To send me into outta space And my fingers Are bejeweled With diamonds and gold But that ain't gonna help me now You think your right But you were wrong You tried to take me But I knew all along You can take me For a ride Cause I'm not a fool out So you better run and hide I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I disturb my town I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town So if you see me coming Down the street then You know it's time to Go (go-oh-oh..I got) Trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town Trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town I'm trouble Yeah trouble now I'm trouble ya'll I got trouble in my town I got trouble in my town I got trouble in my town |
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from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005)
Hey, how, huh huh
Hey, hey, hey, no Hey, how, huh huh Hey, hey, hey, no Fire Fire It's all about Fire Fire The way you walk and talk really sets me off To a full alarm, child, yes, it does The way you squeeze and tease, knocks to me my knees 'Cause I'm smokin', baby, baby The way you swerve and curve, really wrecks my nerves And I'm so excited, child, yeah The way you push, push let's me know that you're good You're gonna get your wish, oh, no Fire What I said, child, ow Fire Got me burnin', got me burnin' Got me burnin', got me burnin' Got me burnin', got me burnin' Woo, hoo, hoo, baby 'Cause I wanna [Incomprehensible] When you shake what you got, and girl, you've got a lot You're really somethin', child, yes, you are When you're hot, you're hot, you really shoot your shot You're dynamite, child, yeah Well, I can tell by your game, you're gonna start a flame Love, baby, baby I'm not gon' choke from the smoke, got me tightenin' up my stroke Do you feel it, girl? Yeah Got me burnin', got me burnin' Got me burnin', got me burnin' Got me burnin', got me burnin' ... |
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from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005)
Don't leave me this way
I can't survive, I can't stay alive Without you love, oh baby Don't leave me this way I can't exist, I will surely miss Your tender kiss So don't leave me this way Oh baby, my heart is full of love and desire for you So come on down and do what you've got to do You started this fire down in my soul Now can't you see it's burning, out of control So come down and stisfy the need in me Cos only your good loving can set me free Don't leave me this way I don't understand how I'm at your command So baby please don''t leave me this way Don't leave me this way Cos I can't exist I will surely miss your tender kiss So don't leave me this way Oh baby, my heart is full of love and desire for you... Don't leave me this way I can't survive, I can't stay alive Without you love, oh baby Don't leave me this way I can't exist, I will surely miss Your tender kiss So don't leave me this way Oh baby, my heart is full of love and desire for you |
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from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005)
Runnin' hot, runnin' cold
I was runnin' into overload It was extreme, ex-ex-ex-ex-ex-extreme I took it so high, so low So low, there was nowhere to go Like a bad dream Somehow the wires uncrossed, the tables were turned Never knew I had such a lesson to learn I'm feelin' good from my head to my shoes Know where I'm goin' and I know what to do I tidied up my point of view I got a new attitude I'm in control, my worries are few 'Cause I've got love like I never knew Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude I'm wearing a new dress (New), new hair (New) Brand new ideas, as a matter of fact I've changed for good It must have been the cool night, new moon, new slight change More than to figure, but I feel like I should, yes Somehow the wires uncrossed, the tables were turned Never knew I had such a lesson to learn I'm feelin' good from my head to my shoes Know where I'm goin' and I know what to do I tidied up my point of view I got a new attitude I'm in control, my worries are few 'Cause I've got love like I never knew Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh...ooh... Somehow the wires uncrossed, the tables were turned Never knew I had such a lesson to learn I'm feelin' good from my head to my shoes Know where I'm goin' and I know what to do I tidied up my point of view I got a new attitude I'm in control, my worries are few 'Cause I've got love like I never knew Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Mmm) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Mmm, mmm) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (From my head to my shoes) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I got a new) I got a new attitude (I got a new) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (New attitude) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Everything about has changed) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Baby) I got a new attitude (I got a new) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I got a new) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Feelin', feelin') Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (I feel it, I got a new attitude) I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Oh...ooh...) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh I got a new attitude (I got a new) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Attitude) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (Said I got a new) Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh (New attitude) I got a new attitude Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh |
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from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005)
What good is sitting alone
In your room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Come taste the wine, COme hear the band. Come blow a horn, Start celebrating; Right this way, Your table's waiting. No use permitting Some prophet of doom To wipe every smile away. Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret! I used to have a girlfriend Known as Elsie, With whom I shared Four sordid rooms in Chelsea She wasn't waht you'd call A blushing flower... As a matter of fact She rented by the hour. The day she died the neighbors Came to snicker: "Well, that's what comes From too much pills and liquor." But when I saw her laid out like a Queen, She was the happiest... corpse... I'd ever seen. I think of Elsie to this very day. I remember how she'd turn to me and say: "What good is sitting alone In you room? Come hear the music play. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret. Put down the knitting, The book and the broom. Time for a holiday. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Come to the Cabaret." And as for me, I made my mind up, back in Chelsea, When I go, I'm going like Elsie. Start by admitting, From cradle to tomb Isn't that a long a stay. Life is a Cabaret, old chum, Only a Cabarert, old chum And I love a Cabaret. |
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from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005)
We're so sorry Uncle Albert
We're so sorry if we caused you any pain We're so sorry Uncle Albert But there's no one left at home And I believe I'm gonna rain We're so sorry but we haven't heard a thing all day We're so Sorry Uncle Albert But if anything should happen we'll be sure to give a ring We're so sorry Uncle Albert But we haven't done a bloody thing all day We're so sorry Uncle Albert But the kettle's on the boil and we're so easily called away Hand across the water (water) Heads across the sky Hand across the water (water) Heads across the sky Admiral Halsey notified me He had to have a berth or he couldn't get to sea I had another look and I had a cup of tea and butter pie (the butter wouldn't melt so I put it in the pie) Hand across the water (water) Heads across the sky Hand across the water (water) Heads across the sky Live a little be a gypsy, get around(get around) Get your feet up off the ground Live a little, get around Live a little be a gypsy, get around(get around) Get your feet up off the ground Live a little, get around Hand across the water (water) Heads across the sky Hand across the water (water) Heads across the sky OooOoo |
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| from Miss Congeniality 2 (미스 에이전트 2) by Randy Edelman [ost] (2005) | |||||
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