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You know I need it
To ride in your car I know it's dangerous You're going too far I'm always with you Wherever you go This is a sensual The way you drive is just sensational I hate to love you Love you all the same You know baby Driving is a serious game You gonna get me a heart attack Stop it, hold it Hold it back I know it's dangerous You're going too far I'm always with you wherever you go You know I need it To ride in your car I'm always with you Wherever you go This is a sensual The way you drive is just sensational I hate to love you Love you all the same You know baby Driving is a serious game You gonna get me a heart attack Stop it, hold it Hold it back |
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| 2. |
| 4:18 |
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I told you
lady take me for one day. Please don't ask any question you know I can't stay. I wish the wind was cold I wanna hold you baby hold. Only in your arms I'm lost don't look at me. I wish the wind was cold . . . I know this is crazy. Let's have a l |
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| 3:59 |
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Sensation, sensation
Sensation, and start young Sensation, sensation The gorilla is the one No... more... words No more words That's my game I know you'll get it all the same No more words That's my game I know you'll get it all the same |
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| 5. |
| 2:56 |
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The jungle near Manaus
The Amazonas full of piranhas The birds of paradise Disappear into the green desert For years and years We are hungry and desperate For the only thing worth living The excess We end our Great Mission Exhausted and sad And there is no hope left When suddenly In a cloud of golden smog The father of excess Jumps out of the water of The Amazonas full of piranhas And screams to the lost souls What are you doing at the Amazonas Leave Manaus full of piranhas [burp!] You will not find excess in the jungle And then He opened the green curtain Made of fleshy leaves and said I show you the excess of the Asphalt a Montmartre The excess of the belly-dance In Abu Dhabi And the excess of the everlasting night in Manhattan [burp!] Are you ready for the sensation del tango a Rosario? Leave him, the gorilla Leave the jungle of the Amazonas Leave Manaus full of piranhas And follow father excess. |
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A little fool I want to be Two three four You can give me more Five six seven I don't want to wait for heaven Nine ten eleven Going back to seven Seven eight nine Kann denn das noch sein? We love it We need it Excess We hate it We want it Express We feel it We get it Not less We need it We love it Excess |
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| 7. |
| 3:26 |
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The one desire is to dance the swing
Could catch it all night long And when I'm riding on that wing And just for you I'm in the swing And when I'm riding on that wing My heart does start to sing Fu:r dich allein tanz' ich den swing [ u: is a Deutsche "y" ] Ich hoff' du bleibst noch hier Vielleicht geh' ich nach zu dir hin Und dann tanzst du mit mir And when I'm dancing I've got to give it all Cause it's the only thing And when I'm waiting Until last call I do it for the swing And when I'm riding on that wing My heart does start to sing And when I'm riding on that wing My heart does start to sing |
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| 8. |
| 3:56 |
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Why do you cry baby cry
Please tell me why baby why Why don't you fly baby fly Please tell me why baby why I have to know baby know Why is it so baby so? Why don't you smile baby smile Not in a while baby while Please stop to cry baby cry Or tell me why baby why I need to know baby know Why is it so baby so? Oh oh oh oh baby please I'll beg you down on my knees Why don't you smile baby smile Not in a while baby while Baby the truth baby truth Has to be smooth baby smooth Why don't you fly baby fly Please tell me why baby why I have to know baby know Don't let me go baby go Why don't you smile baby smile Not in a while baby while |
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| 9. |
| 3:09 |
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Willy Jackson, Stanley Davies, Spencer Cliss
Rosita Delicious, Sandy Hooker No money You Telly, Lilly And you Willy Think I'm just another fool Spilky Skuller, Spencer Cliss Think I am a little freak Willy Jackson, all the others Think I am a little weak Snoopy Slender, Random Toxy Think I don't know where to go My reaction if I meet them Is just ho ho ho No money You Telly, Lilly And you Willy Think I'm just another fool Jackson Wallace, Smady Menko Think I am a little freak Rosita Delicious, Sammy Schmaltz Think I am too weak Snoopy Slender, Random Toxy Think I don't know where to go My reaction if I meet them Is just ho ho ho No money You Telly, Lilly And you Willy Think I'm just another fool Thank you very very much ladies and gentlemen You still are programmed Of your local radio station That's not just giving you another feature We are presenting you the truth The truth about human beings The truth about human desire The truth about human eyes The truth about human faces The truth about everybody The truth about you |
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| 3:19 |
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Dynamite
Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum Waiting for the lady in the red balloon Putz dada sheoba sleik dabich Looking for a groove she stares at me, that witch Dynamite Poud karoud sheoba diba duglak Leather and lace, she's wearing black Poud karoub sheoba diba diboum Believe it or not, she doesn't know my name Dynamite Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum Putz dada sheoba sleik dabich Poud karoub sheoba tipa ziglack Poud karoub sheoba dib diboum Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum She's spinning circles around my balloon Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum She's dynamite the lady and that's unfair I'm stuck in my balloon, stuck in the air |
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| 3:27 |
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| 14. |
| 4:44 |
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One two three
A little fool I want to be Two three four You can give me more Five six seven I don't want to wait for heaven Nine ten eleven Going back to seven Seven eight nine Kann denn das noch sein? We love it We need it Excess We hate it We want it Express We feel it We get it Not less We need it We love it Excess |
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| 3:42 |
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| 16. |
| 4:58 |
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Dynamite
Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum Waiting for the lady in the red balloon Putz dada sheoba sleik dabich Looking for a groove she stares at me, that witch Dynamite Poud karoud sheoba diba duglak Leather and lace, she's wearing black Poud karoub sheoba diba diboum Believe it or not, she doesn't know my name Dynamite Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum Putz dada sheoba sleik dabich Poud karoub sheoba tipa ziglack Poud karoub sheoba dib diboum Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum She's spinning circles around my balloon Putz karam sheoba kitsch daboum She's dynamite the lady and that's unfair I'm stuck in my balloon, stuck in the air |
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| 17. |
| 5:14 |
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You know I need it
To ride in your car I know it's dangerous You're going too far I'm always with you Wherever you go This is a sensual The way you drive is just sensational I hate to love you Love you all the same You know baby Driving is a serious game You gonna get me a heart attack Stop it, hold it Hold it back I know it's dangerous You're going too far I'm always with you wherever you go You know I need it To ride in your car I'm always with you Wherever you go This is a sensual The way you drive is just sensational I hate to love you Love you all the same You know baby Driving is a serious game You gonna get me a heart attack Stop it, hold it Hold it back |
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