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And it's happening
Never planned on this
You got something I need
Kind of dangerous
And I'm losing control
I'm not used to this
What you want from me
I'm not used to this
can't seem to shut it off
This thing I've begun
And it's hard to tell
Just where it's coming from
And it's hard to see
What I'm capable of
And it's hard to believe
Just, what I've become
Hey
Can we stop?
Me, I'm not
I can swallow it down
Keep it all inside
I define myself
By how well I hide
Feel it coming apart
Well, at least I tried
I can win this war
By knowing not to fight
If I take it all back
Someway, somehow
If I knew back then
What I know right now
Hey
Can we stop?
Me, I'm not
Hey
Can we stop?
Me, I'm not
Hey
Can we stop?
Yeah, Me, I'm not
Hey
Can we stop
Me, I'm not
Me, I'm not
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Exitin' the shower
I forgot to wash my heart
Now the dust has turned to mud
Since we've been apart
This angel whispered in my ear
As I brushed my teeth
She said "Muddy hearts work twice as hard
And still can barely beat"
I know it's true
I exit through you
You always did understand
That time ticks away
Everything you ever give
To cure you of delay
We've both been here so very long
Now we just pretend
To be head over heels in love
Like we've been saved again
It's true
I exit through you
Exit through you
What use is it to wash that stuff away?
In every place that we have run to
All that we've begun with was here to stay
(Exitin' the shower
I forgot to wash my heart
Now the dust has turned to mud
Since we've been apart
This angel whispered in my ear
As I brushed my teeth
She said "Muddy hearts work twice as hard)
And still can barely beat"
Your eyes like brandin' irons
Make impressions on my skin
I burn so very easy
When I'm proud of who I am
It feels like rigor mortis
But it tastes like bubblegum
All these words you need to say
They're on the tip of your tongue
It's true
I exit through you
Exit through you
What use is it to wash that stuff away?
In every place that we have run to
All that we've begun with was (t)here to stay
When my days have been clocked
And all the gates have been locked
When the way is all blocked
I exit through you
There's only one way out
(Exitin' the shower
I forgot to wash my heart
Now the dust has turned to mud
Since we've been apart
This angel whispered in my ear
As I brushed my teeth
She said "Muddy hearts work twice as hard)
And still can barely beat"
There's only one way out
Only one way out
(Exitin' the shower
I forgot to wash my heart
Now the dust is turned to mud
Since we've been apart
This angel whispered in my ear
As I brushed my teeth
She said "Muddy hearts work twice as hard)
And still can barely beat"
Only one way
I exit through you
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We didn't know that it would blow up
With such might
The stars are even brighter
Contrasted by the night
Sent out shock waves
Filled up the outer space
Even the ghost came
To the late, late, late show
Watch us play
Everything went tossing
Everyone was talking
Making up their faces
Wonder what we look like naked?
Ah the irresistible force met the immovable object
Oh!
Ah the irresistible force met the immovable object
Banging and banging
And banging and banging
And banging
Together
We've become a big business
A galaxy merger
The two of us a big bang
God is a real man
God is a dad
Ah! The irresistible force met the immovable object
Oh!
Ah! The irresistible force met the immovable object
Banging and banging
And banging and banging
And banging together
Ah! The irresistible force met the immovable object
Oh!
Some may call me a lucky shot
No, but it was not
Banging and banging
And banging and banging
And banging and banging
Banging and banging
And banging and banging
And banging together
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The words that no one speaks
About the night before
She stares off at the road
Her finger taps the door
I'd hate to judge if roles reverse you'd think so too
She'd seen the film before
But stayed until the end
She had him to herself
Perhaps as more than friends
Maybe I'd do things differently if I were you
Your pulse it races with mine and I swear that there's no other girl
Your body shakes, it's like tonight we can take the world
Your pulse it races with mine and I swear we can take the world
His hand against her cheek
Her tongue against his neck
She says "you're awfully sweet, I feel like we connect"
Maybe it's love. How would she know?
And did she tell?
The clothes they go on slow
She thinks of what to say
He whispers in her ear
She smiles and looks away
Her heart it screams she grabs his hand and says "me too"
Your pulse it races with mine and I swear that there's no other girl
Your body shakes, it's like tonight we can take the world
Your pulse it races with mine and I swear we can take the world
Is this the life the one you imagined
Is this the life, the one from your dreams
the boy meets girl and a girl meets a boy
Your pulse it races with mine and I swear that there's no other girl
Your body shakes, it's like tonight we can take the world
Your pulse it races with mine and I swear we can take the world
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A little fun-fun-fun-fun-fun
DJ come to my rescue
It's down to the sound of a heartbeat
I knew the moment I met you
You were na-na-na-na-naughty
DJ come to my rescue
It's pedal to the metal in your backseat
I knew the moment I met you
You were gon-gon rock my body
Hands, hands up
Get your f*cking hands up
Hands, hands up
Get your f*cking hands up
Hands, hands up
Get your f*cking hands up
Hands, hands up
A little fun-fun-fun-fun-fun party
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
I wanna get naughty, naughty
Whoa naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
I wanna get - it's a dream
When you touch me there
Just touch me there
Start with ya - it's a dream
When you touch me there
Just touch me there
Start with ya
All my hoes touch your toes
I said all my hoes touch your toes
DJ spin me with your fingers
Flip me over like a pancake
Hold on now you remember
Dip-dip-dip-dip-dip it in my milkshake
Courtesy of lyricshall.com
I f*cks with you cause you're bad like
MJ days in the eighties
I really wanna ride your train all night
But I don't wanna have your babies
Hands, hands up
Get your f*cking hands up
Hands, hands up
Get your f*cking hands up
Hands, hands up
Get your f*cking hands up
Hands, hands up
A little fun-fun-fun-fun-fun party
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
I wanna get naughty, naughty
Whoa naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
Let's get naughty, naughty
I wanna get - it's a dream
When you touch me there (Hands, hands up, get your f*cking hands up)
Just touch me there (Hands, hands up)
Start with ya - it's a dream (Get your f*cking hands up)
When you touch me there (Hands, hands up, get your f*cking hands up)
Just touch me there (Hands, hands up)
Start with ya (Get your f*cking hands up)
Let's get naughty, naughty
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Scenie babies
Throwback 'cedes
Bleach-blonde hair and your neon shadies
Skinny jeans
Know what I mean
Roll the red carpet out the limousine
I see sad people
I see mad people
Stone-cold face
Looking like they bad people
I see hot people
I see not people
Everybody movin' like they ain't got a job people
Hey, yo, tank top
Make that tail drop
Hey, yo, tank top
Make that tail drop
Hey, yo, tank top
Make that tail drop
Make, make that tail drop
Make, make that tail drop
What's the matter
Copy-catter
If the club's too cold go on and put your swagger on
Go on go on go go on and put your swagger on
Go on go go put your swagger on
I see rad people
Leather clad people
I'm still mad at my deadbeat dad people
I see hot people
I see not people
Everybody movin' like they ain't got a job people
I see hot people
Put your s, s, s swagger on
Go on go on go on, I see hot people
Go on go on put your, put your swagger on
To the lovers, the haters, please congratulate us
You got to get educated 'bout the 808'ers
I sent the boom-shaka-laka shaka-laka to your house
Don't let it smack ya in yo swagga-lackin' mouth
I fly non-stop, first class
You in coach, you in da back
You go slow, I go fast
You shut down while I go blast
Neeerrr, right past ya
Ya lookin' like anotha disasta
Just face it, you wasted
Kickin' up dust, you taste it
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This isn't an album, rather a collection made of remixes and two original compositions.
Regarding the remixes, mainly I actually re-written, re-performed most of these songs further than "only" delivering different mixes for them, so, this might be an interesting listening - mainly if you know the originals, but not exclusively.
Happy Holidays Everybody!
Some rights reserved. Please refer to individual track pages for license info.