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Revenge ~ Danger Mouse & Sparklehorse

feat. Wayne Coyne

Pain

I guess it's a matter of sensation

But somehow

You have ways of avoiding it all

In my mind

I have shot you and stabbed you through your heart

I just didn't understand

The ricochet is the second part

Cause you can't hide

What you intend

It glows in the dark

Once you've sought

The path of revenge

There's no way to stop

And the more I try to hurt you

The more that it hurts me

Strange

It seems like a character mutation

Though I have all the means

of bringing you f**kers down

I can't make myself

To destroy upon command

Somehow forgiveness

lets the evil make a loss

No you can't hide

What you intend

It glows in the dark

Once we become

The thing we dread

There's no way to stop

And the more I try to hurt you

The more it backfires

The more it backfires

The more that it backfires

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I should've appreciated this song sooner:

Ladykillers - Lush

Here we go, I'm hanging out in Camden

Drinkin' with my girlfriends on a Saturday night

This guy says, "come and meet my girlfriend"

She's sitting in the corner looking rather uptight

So I say "hello" and I try to be nice

But I see he's feeling itchy

Trying to play us off each other,

"Girls, girls, please don't fight" (you get the picture)

Hey you, the muscles and the long hair

Telling me that women are superior to men

Most guys just don't appreciate this

You just try convincing me you're better than them

So he talks for hours about his sensitive soul

And his favorite subject is sex

I don't even think he really wanted it ever

Christ this guy's too much (I wanna tell him)

I'm as human as the next girl,

I like a bit of flattery

But I don't need your practised lines, your school of charm mentality so

Save your breath for someone else and credit me with something more

When it comes to men like you,

I know the score,

I've heard it all before

(Here comes the next one)

Blondie was with me for a summer

He flirted like a maniac but I wouldn't bite

I'm weak and he was so persistent

He only had to have me 'cause I put up a fight

Oh God, the boy had such an ego

He liked to talk about himself all day and all night

You think you're such a ladykiller

But you were nothing special 'til you turned out the light

When he's nice to me he's just nice to himself

And he's watching his reflection

I'm a five foot mirror for adoring himself

Here's seven years bad luck (I wanna tell him)

When you say you love me you're just flattering your vanity

But I don't need your practised lines your, your school of charm mentality so

Save your breath for someone else and credit me with something more

When it comes to men like you,

I know the score,

I've heard it all before

Ooh, you're such a ladykiller, always on a winner, thinking that you're in there

Oh boy, you're such a ladykiller, super sexy mister, call it what you will,

You think you're such a lady killer, I just bet you're still there, posing in the mirror

Hey girls, he's such a ladykiller, but we know where he's coming from and we know the score.

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Someone Great ~ LCD Soundsystem

I wish that we could talk about it,

But there, that's the problem.

With someone new I could have started,

Too late, for beginnings.

The little things that made me harassed,

Are gone, in a moment.

I miss the way we used to argue,

Locked, in your basement.

I wake up and the phone is ringing,

Surprised, as it's early.

And that should be the perfect warning,

That something's, a problem.

To tell the truth I saw it coming,

The way, you were breathing.

But nothing can prepare you for it,

The voice, on the other, end.

The worst is all the lovely weather,

I'm sad, it's not raining.

The coffee isn't even bitter,

Because, what's the difference?

There's all the work that needs to be done,

It's late, for revision.

There's all the time and all the planning,

And songs, to be finished.

And it keeps coming,

And it keeps coming,

And it keeps coming,

Till the day it stops

(Repeat x3)

And it keeps coming,

(Repeat x7)

Till the day it stops.

I wish that we could talk about it,

But there, that's the problem.

With someone new I could have started,

Too late, for beginnings.

You're smaller than my wife imagined,

Surprised, you were human.

There shouldn't be this ring of silence,

But what, are the options?

When someone great is gone.

(Repeat x8)

We're safe, for the moment.

Saved,

For the moment

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fun.~Walking the Dog

Walking alone 'cause the night is dead

Crossed my mind when I crossed the bed

How you lost your mind

and your wrist got bruised

and you wanted better love

when it was sleeping in your bedroom

Hold on,

Stay on my side,

Don't go

If you could see me,

whoever I am, It's not like the movies,

but it's not all skin & bones

So come on love

(come on, come on, come all and go)

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

I will not let you go

Now I'm walking along 'cause the night is dead

My feet don't Glide like they did back then

when I call you up so we could shoot the moon

These days I'm left to howl in tune

Hearts to break

and I must admit

I found a verse and chorus

so i might have been faking it

I think I might've only cried just once

So;

If you could see me,

whoever I am, It's not like the movies,

but it's not all skin & bones

So come on love

(come on, come on, come all and go)

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

I will not let you go

After all the shows

after the boys of summer had gone

amid all the confusion

these friends I've been losing

I always thought from the start

I'd be the one moving on

I guess I'll never know

Where all the boys of summer will go

but I'll miss what we made

all the days were not waster

There some things I will never know

How you lost your mind

and your wrist got bruised

and you wanted better love

when it was sleeping in your bedroom

Hold on,

Stay on my side,

Don't go

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BnL~ One Little Slip

It was a recipe for disaster

A four-course meal of no-sirree

It seemed that happily ever after

Was happy everyone was after me

It was a cup of good intentions

A tablespoon of one big mess

A dash of overreaction

I assume you know the rest

One little slip

One little slip

It was a fusion of confusion

With a few confounding things

I guess I probably took the wrong direction

Well, I admit I might have missed a sign or two

I ran a light past your affection

At Humiliation Avenue

I took a right turn at confusion

A left when I should have gone straight on through

I ran ahead with my assumptions

And we all know what that can do

One little slip

One little slip

It was a fusion of confusion

With a few confounding things

I get the feeling in this town

I'll never live ‘til I live down

The one mistake that seems to follow me around

They'll forget about the sky when they all realize

This guy's about to try to learn to fly or hit the ground

It was a cup of good intentions

A tablespoon of one big mess

A dash of overreaction

And I assume you know the rest

One little slip

One little slip

It was a humble little stumble

With a big ungraceful...

One little slip

One little slip

It was a fusion of confusion

With a few confounding things

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Re: Your Brains ~ Jonathan Coulton

Heya, Tom' it’s Bob from the office down the hall

Good to see you, buddy; how’ve you been?

Thing have been OK for me except that I’m a zombie now

I really wish you’d let us in

I think I speak for all of us when I say I understand

Why you folks might hesitate to submit to our demand

But here’s an FYI: you’re all gonna die screaming

All we want to do is eat your brains

We’re not unreasonable; I mean, no one’s gonna eat your eyes

All we want to do is eat your brains

We’re at an impasse here; maybe we should compromise:

If you open up the doors

We’ll all come inside and eat your brains

I don’t want to nitpick, Tom, but is this really your plan?

To spend your whole life locked inside a mall?

Maybe that’s OK for now but someday you’ll be out of food and guns

And then you’ll have to make the call

I’m not surprised to see you haven’t thought it through enough

You never had the head for all that bigger picture stuff

But, Tom, that’s what I do, and I plan on eating you slowly

All we want to do is eat your brains

We’re not unreasonable; I mean, no one’s gonna eat your eyes

All we want to do is eat your brains

We’re at an impasse here; maybe we should compromise:

If you open up the doors

We’ll all come inside and eat your brains

I’d like to help you, Tom, in any way I can

I sure appreciate the way you’re working with me

I’m not a monster, Tom...well, technically, I am

I guess I am

I’ve got another meeting, Tom; maybe we could wrap it up

I know we’ll get to common ground somehow

Meanwhile I’ll report back to my colleagues who were chewing on the doors

I guess we’ll table this for now

I’m glad to see you take constructive criticism well

Thank you for your time; I know we’re all busy as hell

And we’ll put this thing to bed

When I bash your head open

All we want to do is eat your brains

We’re not unreasonable; I mean, no one’s gonna eat your eyes

All we want to do is eat your brains

We’re at an impasse here; maybe we should compromise:

If you open up the doors

We’ll all come inside and eat your brains

:content:

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Fastball~The Way

They made up their minds

And they started packing

They left before the sun came up that day

An exit to eternal summer slacking

But where were they going without ever knowing the way?

They drank up the wine

And they got to talking

They now had more important things to say

And when the car broke down, they started walking

Where were they going without ever knowing the way?

Anyone could see, the road that they walk on is paved in gold

It's always summer, they'll never get cold

They'll never get hungry

They'll never get old and gray

You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere

They won't make it home

But they really don't care

They wanted the highway

They're happy there today, today

The children woke up

And they couldn't find 'em

They left before the sun came up that day

They just drove off

And left it all behind 'em

But where were they going without ever knowing the way?

Anyone could see the road that they walk on is paved in gold

It's always summer, they'll never get cold

They'll never get hungry

They'll never get old and gray

You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere

They won't make it home

But they really don't care

They wanted the highway

They're happy there today, today

Anyone could see the road that they walk on is paved in gold

It's always summer, they'll never get cold

They'll never get hungry

They'll never get old and gray

You can see their shadows wandering off somewhere

They won't make it home

But they really don't care

They wanted the highway

They're happy there today, today

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Solitude ~ OVERKILL

Life we talk of death

Each breath comes closer to out

Of this I'm not afraid

Though I don't know what it's all about...

I don't know!

Decisions that we make,

The chances that we take,

The blindness we can't fake...

Thought I knew but now I know what it's like...

To be alone. . . . . . . .

I know

I remember here!

Thought it was a dream...

I never thought I'd come to this!

Living with the fear

Now I know what it means!!!

Never thought it'd end like this!

Falling with no end . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

Into what I've only done to me?

With messages to send

Out of what I've only done to me!

Falling with no

Calling with no

Crawling to the end. . .

I remember here!?

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The Postal Service~Clark Gable

I was waiting for a cross-town train in the

london underground when it struck me

that I've been waiting since birth to find a

love that would look and sound like a movie

so I changed my plans I rented a camera and

a van and then I called you

"I need you to pretend that we are in love

again." and you agreed too

I want so badly to believe that "there is truth,

that love is real"

and I want life in every word to the extent

that it's absurd

I greased the lens and framed the shot using

a friend as my stand-in

the script it called for rain but it was clear

that day so we faked it

the marker snapped and I yelled "quiet on

the set" and then called "action!"

and I kissed you in a style clark gable would

have admired (i thought it classic)

I want so badly to believe that "there is truth,

that love is real"

and I want life in every word to the extent

that it's absurd

i know you're wise beyond your years, but

do you ever get the Feel

that your perfect verse is just a lie

you tell yourself to help you get by

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Alaska - Between The Buried And Me

The road is dry

I'm f*cking delirious right now

Life goes on

Glorious evening of nodding and jump starts

I need to make a personal dance party

The brain works very weird at this hour

Not the best time for lyrics I suppose

Keep writing, keep dreaming

Keep writing, keep dreaming

Keep writing, keep dreaming

Nope, can't be awake and dream, drift in and out, in and out

Eye motions

In out

Heat lightning, scares us both

The only two people awake at this f*cking hour

I won't remember this in the morning

At least I wrote it all down

Please pick the right song

The one that keeps the eyes wide

Creepy!

Creepy!

Creepy!

Yes, creepy

The idea of control

Controlling death with alertness

When is the f*cking sun coming up

The idea of control

Yes, creepy

Controlling death with alertness

Controlling death with alertness

Then it all changes, same scenery but sun involved

Shouldn't be much different

ALASKA!!

ALASKA!!

Then it all changes, same scenery but sun involved

Shouldn't be much different

ALASKA!!

ALASKA!!

The only two people awake at this f*cking hour

I won't remember this in the morning

At least I wrote it all down

Wrote it all down

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When the Sun Goes Down ~ Arctic Monkeys

So who's that girl there?

I wonder what went wrong

So that she had to roam the streets

She don't do major credit cards

I doubt she does receipts

It's all not quite legitimate

And what a scummy man

Just give him half a chance

I bet he'll rob you if he can

Can see it in his eyes, yeah

That he's got a driving ban

Amongst some other offences

And I've seen him with girls of the night

And he told Roxanne to put on her red light

They're all infected but he'll be alright

Cause he's a scumbag, don't you know

I said he's a scumbag, don't you know

Although you're trying not to listen

I bet your eyes are staring at the ground

She makes a subtle proposition

Sorry love I'll have to turn you down

And oh he must be up to something

Want half a chance to show he's more than likely

I've got a feeling in my stomach

I start to wonder what his story might be

What his story might be

They said it changes when the sun goes down

And they said it changes when the sun goes down

And they said it changes when the sun goes down

Around here

Around

And look here comes a Ford Mondeo

Isn't he Mister Inconspicuous

And he don't have to say 'owt

She understands she's here to get picked up

And she's delighted when she sees him

Pulling in and giving her the eye

Because she must be f**king freezing

Scantily clad beneath the clear night sky

She don't stop in the winter, no

And they said it changes when the sun goes down

And they said it changes when the sun goes down

And they said it changes when the sun goes down

Around here

They said it changes when the sun goes down

Over the river, going out to town

And they said it changes when the sun goes down

Around here

Around here

What a scummy man

Just give him half a chance

I bet he'll rob you if he can

Can see it in his eyes that he's got a nasty plan

I hope you're not involved at all...

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Smoking Pot Makes Me Not Want To Kill Myself - Stardeath and White Dwarf

If you're askin' me, we're just fine

Maybe you can roll a joint

and I'll pour a glass of wine

Let's have fun while it lasts

'Cause god only knows

how fast things can pass

And it's not in your mind

And we're not wasting each other's time

Let's just talk about ourselves

And how we don't give a damn about

anything else

Now we're all on our own

Nobody callin' on the phone

Askin' us if we're ok

Tellin' us we're just havin' a bad day

I think it was a year or so

When she said that she had to go

And for you it was the same

But it's not their fault

We just have them to blame

Now we're all on our own

Nobody callin' on the phone

Askin' us if we're ok

Tellin' us we're just havin' a bad day

And it's not in your mind

And we're not wasting each other's time

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You Can't Rap ~ Example

You can’t rap my friend you’re white and you’re from Fulham

Please put down the mic there’s no way you can fool them

Don’t be stupid you won't get that far

Turn your back on Hip Hop bruv and go and play guitar

Of all the possibilities I ever coulda chosen

Supposing career wise I’d picked hip hop

Imagine all the tip top rappers’ bottom lips drop

Sittin there shocked that some other bloody sh*t hot

Dude with a mullet, bussin shorts wearing flip flops

Is spittin to a gathering lookin like a criss cross

Of fans lovin Prodigy, Kylie and Slipknot

Nearly coulda happened bruv, look at me I sh*t not

Little Elliot, rhymes for the hell-of-it

If only he was ghetto mans maybe we would sell-a-bit

I tried hard to dig up the credentials

Even thought about putting gold in my dentals

An Anglo-Saxon with a broken accent

But rapper’s from Fulham get a strange reaction

So I said bye to rap, saw the issue at hand

Some guitar lessons later, formed my own band

You can’t rap my friend you’re white and you’re from Fulham

Please put down the mic there’s no way you can fool them

Don’t be stupid you won't get that far

Turn your back on Hip Hop bruv and go and play guitar

Attention Seeking - how far should a man go?

Cut his ear off like Vincent Van Gogh?

Dash cash to the crowd so the venue scrambles

Turn my good life into a Babyshambles?

F*ck myself up real properly, like Pete Doherty

Cover of Heat I’m hot property

Everybody’s clockin’ me I own the crowd

Now I gotta link me up with a Girls Aloud

Next exchange vows now my pops is proud

There’s a nine on my cloud I’m as pleased -

As I ever been bro, mans flash like Jose Mourinho

Women crave me like bottles of Pinot

Now I’ve got big I can fight photographers

Bang the obvious, please biographers

Spend currency til there aint none left

And when I need more I’ll fake my own death

You can’t rap my friend you’re white and you’re from Fulham

Please put down the mic there’s no way you can fool them

Don’t be stupid you won't get that far

Turn your back on Hip Hop bruv and go and play guitar

Right now it’s just hit and miss, soon I’ll taste a bit of bliss

Bangin chicks at worst with looks like Jayne Middlemiss

Never doin’ hideous, it’s too bad for busi-ness

I spin when they grin with skin like Darth Sidious

Never out-riddle this, you’re all chattin gibberish

Verbal Diarrhoea so you’re never getting rid of this

I hear your retorts there’s All Sorts like liquorice

I can sense your bitterness, you wishin’ you written this

You can’t rap my friend you’re white and you’re from Fulham

Please put down the mic there’s no way you can fool them

Don’t be stupid you won't get that far

Turn your back on Hip Hop bruv and go and play guitar

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"Tutti Pazzi" - Negazione

Nelle strade, nelle piazze, nei palazzi

I bambini, madri a casa, operai

Tanti soldi, una casa, un lavoro,

Tutti pazzi, tutti pazzi, tutti pazzi,

Non e questa la mia vita, tutto questo non fa per me

Una guerra, una morte, grande corsa verso la morte

Tutti felici, tutti contenti, state morendo,

Tutti pazzi, tutti pazzi, tutti morti,

Tutti pazzi, tutti pazzi, tutti morti

English translation

Everybody's Crazy

In the sreets, in the squares, in the buildings,

Children, mothers at home, workers,

Lots of money,a home, a job...

Everybody's crazy

This is not my life, I don't want any of it

A war, a death, a big race to death.

Everybody's happy, everybody's glad, you're dying!

Everybody's crazy, everybody's crazy, everybody's dead.

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Gorillas in Coastal Fog ~ Tomte

The apes are rushing through the forest

Only a squirrel stops to look

Everything that lives slowly gets old

Sometimes the understanding is hiding

An attempt to help

The feeling to stand in the way

A new day is running its course

One tries again to lend an ear

Everything that lives wakes up sometimes

One lives through talking, not through screaming

An attempt to help

The feeling to stand in the way

An attempt to save the world

Is sticking in my craw

An idea is suffocating itself

I simply want to hide

With you,

With you I'm feeling well

The apes are dying of exhaustion

One tries again to forgive oneself

Everything that lives, sometimes lies down to sleep

One dies from silence, not from screaming

An attempt to help

Gorillas im Küstennebel ~ Tomte

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Tragedy - Okay

This boy

He really wanted this girl

But he didn't have the time.

She said

"I want into your world"

But he said "This world is mine."

This boy

He really wanted this girl

But he didn't have the time.

She said

"Let me into your world"

But he said "This world is mine."

This boy

He really wanted this girl

But he didn't have the time.

He didn't have the time.

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Just War ~ Danger Mouse & Sparklehorse

feat. Gruff Rhys

All ancient towers

will one day crumble into the sea

Defaced by armies

Intent on rendering obsolete

Just war, Just war

You said it wouldn't hurt

Just war, Just war

Is this just war?

Is this just war?

The last survivor crawling through the dust

And furthermore

Will evolution diminish right in front of us?

Late September

I heard the siren call a truce

But by December

My head returned into the noose.

Just war, Just war

You said it wouldn't hurt

Goodbye, sleep tight

Cause surely, it ain't just war

The last survivor crawling through the dust

And furthermore

Will evolution diminish right in front of us?

There is just war

The last survivor crawling through the dust

There is just war

A contribution till humankind

Turns to rust

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MGMT~Time To Pretend

I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life.

Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives.

I'll move to Paris, shoot some heroin, and f**k with the stars.

You man the island and the cocaine and the elegant cars.

This is our decision, to live fast and die young.

We've got the vision, now let's have some fun.

Yeah, it's overwhelming, but what else can we do.

Get jobs in offices, and wake up for the morning commute.

Forget about our mothers and our friends

We're fated to pretend

To pretend

We're fated to pretend

To pretend

I'll miss the playgrounds and the animals and digging up worms

I'll miss the comfort of my mother and the weight of the world

I'll miss my sister, miss my father, miss my dog and my home

Yeah, I'll miss the boredom and the freedom and the time spent alone.

There's really nothing, nothing we can do

Love must be forgotten, life can always start up anew.

The models will have children, we'll get a divorce

We'll find some more models, everything must run it's course.

We'll choke on our vomit and that will be the end

We were fated to pretend

To pretend

We're fated to pretend

To pretend

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

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Neighborhood #1 (Tunnels) ~ Arcade Fire

And if the snow buries my,

my neighbourhood.

And if my parents are crying

then I'll dig a tunnel

from my window to yours,

yeah a tunnel from my window to yours.

You climb out the chimney

and meet me in the middle,

the middle of the town.

And since there's no one else around,

we let our hair grow long

and forget all we used to know,

then our skin gets thicker

from living out in the snow.

You change all the lead

sleepin' in my head,

as the day grows dim

I hear you sing a golden hymn.

Then we tried to name our babies,

but we forgot all the names that,

the names we used to know.

But sometimes, we remember our bedrooms,

and our parent's bedrooms,

and the bedrooms of our friends.

Then we think of our parents,

well what the hell ever happened to them?!

You change all the lead

sleepin' in my head to gold,

as the day grows dim,

I hear you sing a golden hymn,

the song I've been trying to sing.

Purify the colours, purify my mind.

Purify the colours, purify my mind,

and spread the ashes of the colours

Over this heart of mine!

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This thread has been lying dormant for over two months now.

I think it's about time to WAKE IT UP!

LADIES AND GENTLEMEN...PLEASE WELCOME...FROM AUGUSTA, GEORGIA....MR. DYNAMITE HIMSELF....THE MAN WITH THE PLAN, THE GODFATHER OF SOUL, AND THE HARDEST WORKING MAN IN SHOW BUSINESS...

MR. JAAAAAAAMMMEESS BROOOWWWWWN!!...

OH!

Say it now!

I'm back!

I'm back!

I'm back!

I'm back!

Get up offa that thing,

and dance 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and dance 'till you, sing it now!

Get up offa that thing,

and dance 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release that pressure!

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and shake it, say it now!

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release that pressure!

Get up off!

Ha!

Good God!

So good!

Ha!

Everybody ready?!

Follow me!

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and shake it, sing it now!

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release that pressure!

Get up offa that thing, (Ha!)

and twist 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you, sing it now!

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release that pressure!

Huh!

Get funky!

So good, Uh!

I'm first to stop, ha!

I've told them now, ha!

Uh!

Ha!

Can you hit it one time, from the top?!

Get up offa that thing,

and dance till you feel better!

Get up offa that thing,

and... Help me!

Get up offa that thing,

and dance 'till you feel better!

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release that pressure!

Huh!

I need it!

C'mon Clive do it!

Do it!

Uh!

Ha!

Good God!

God Good!

Huh!

Feels good!

Feels good!

Do it to me!

Huh!

Good God!

I want you all in the jam!

Gonna get you all in the jam!

Play that bad funk!

Show 'em how funky you are!

Play it JB!

Play it now!

Hey!

Get up offa that thing,

and dance 'till you feel better!

Get up offa that thing,

and dance 'till you, help me out!

Get up offa that thing,

and dance 'till you feel better!

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release that pressure!

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you feel better!

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release, say it now!

Get up offa that thing,

and shake 'till you feel better,

Get up offa that thing,

and try to release that pressure!

Get up and... call it!

I feel good!

:afro: :afro: :afro: :rockon: :rockon: :rockon:

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