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| 2. |
| 3:59 | 
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Go!
Long time Go! Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Go! Long time Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Go! Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! Yeah Go! |
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| 3. |
| 5:32 |
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Wild ride Hold your fire I'm not about to die Keep back Let in some air I dare lie down To stare at the sky I am wide open Reaching forever I fly into the blue I am wide open Reaching forever I fly into the blue Flat mark High tide Frantic to stay afloat Stay calm Let in some air I dare lie down To stare at the sky I am wide open Reaching forever I fly into the blue I am wide open Reaching forever I fly into the blue )From above I am so small So fast I move I move The light the light Here comes the tide I am wide open Reaching forever I fly into the blue I am wide open Reaching forever I fly into the blue With water surrounding me I am wide open Reaching forever And I fly into the blue Into the blue I am wide open I am wide open Reaching forever Reaching forever I fly I fly into the blue I am wide open I am wide open Reaching forever Reaching forever I fly into the blue Into the blue I am wide open I am wide open Reaching forever |
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| 4. |
| 2:09 |
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| 5. |
| 3:36 |
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| 6. |
| 2:20 |
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| 7. |
| 3:27 |
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| 8. |
| 3:16 |
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Hymn (this is my dream)
This is my dream This is my dream |
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| 9. |
| 3:21 |
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Some system rockin' [x7]
Set it up dj I'm feeling so real [x4] I'm feeling so real [x2] yes yes here we go! (yeah he he yeah?) I'm feeling so real [x4] Set it up dj Take me away [x3] Set it up dj Oh oh ??? [x16] Take me away [x3] I'm feeling so real [x2] yes yes here we go! I'm feeling so real [x6 |
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| 10. |
| 5:45 |
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| 11. |
| 10:46 |
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| 12. |
| 2:38 |
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Gocho, Don, Don
(M-V-P) Dale, dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale Boster dale, dale Dale, don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale (Boster, dale) Mirala como maquina, pa' pillarla en una esquina Como ron, que fina, tremenda asesina Se peina why se guilla, se viste why se maquilla Traquila, chiquilla, o te siento en mi silla Hoy tu vas a ser mia, el Don te desafia Segura en mi via, cuidao si te tira Why si tu novio se activa, yo activo la guerrilla Why si el Boster te lo pilla, no le va a dar ni cosquilla Dale, dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale Boster dale, daleee Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale (Boster, dale) Me dicen, mami, que esta noche tu estas algarete (Dale, papi, que toy suelta como gabete) Te andan cazando el Boster why los mozalbetes (Que se tiren, que toy suelta como gabete) Hay una fila de charlatanes pa' darte fuete (Que se alisten, que toy suelta como gabete) Entonces tirate bien suelta, como gabete (Dale, Omar, que toy suelta como gabete) Yo soy su gato, ella es mi gata en celo Quiere buscar rebuleo del bueno Quiere fingir que no le gusta el blin-blineo Why cuando canto hasta abajo con mi perreo Por ahi anda su novio en un fantasmeo Me esta, que esta noche va haber un tiroteo Dile que yo ando con mis gatos en el patrulleo (Y al que se lamba, jura'o me lo llevo) Dale, dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan las yales Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale Boster dale, daleee Dale, Don, dale Pa' que se muevan la yale Pa' activar los anormales Why al que se resbale (Looney Tunes, dale) Me dicen, mami, que esta noche tu estas algarete (Dale, papi, que toy suelta como gabete) Te andan cazando el Boster why los mozalbetes (Que se tiren, que toy suelta como gabete) Hay una fila de charlatanes pa' darte fuete (Que se alisten, que estoy suelta como gabete) Entonces tirate bien suelta, como gabete (Dale, Omar, que toy suelta como gabete) (Dale, Omar, que toy suelta como gabete) Looney Tunes, cheka Why Noriega, M-V-P No hay pa' nadie, pa' No hay pa' nadie, pa' Don (Omar) |
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| 13. |
| 6:17 |
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| 14. |
| 4:13 |
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Where were you when I was lonesome?
Someone flying only stolen, Locked away with freezing cold. I don't wanna swim the ocean. I can't tell, this night's so old. I don't wanna fight the tide. When it's cold, I'd like to die. I don't wanna swim forever. What was that my sweet sweet nothing? If I holler let me go. If I falter let me know. I can't hear you through the fog. I don't wanna fight the tide. I don't wanna swim the ocean. I don't wanna swim forever. I don't wanna swim forever. When it's cold I'd like to die. I don't wanna swim the ocean. I don't wanna fight the tide. When it's cold I'd like to die |
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| 15. |
| 6:58 |
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| 16. |
| 5:24 |
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Locked in a kiss, outsiders cease to exist
We'll shut it out (of the fist) Outsiders cease to exist We'll shut it out Eight o'clock, the lights are on at Shea Phone turned down, we've nothing much to say Dozing off the TV drones House key makes them turn and glance for home Locked in a kiss, outsiders cease to exist Flayed of the fist Outsiders cease to exist We'll shut it out |
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