LIES
You told me you loved me, so I don't understand, Why promises are snapped in two, and words are made to bend. The bigger, the better, some stolen from Japan. Collected from around the world, they'll catch you if they can. CHORUS: Lies, lies, lies, yeah! Lies, lies, lies, yeah! Lies, lies, lies, yeah! Lies, lies, lies, yeah! Do I have to catch you out, to know what's on your mind? Well Cleopatra died for Egypt, what a waste of time. The white ones and red ones, and some you can't disguise. Twisted truth and half the news, can't hide it in your eyes. CHORUS You say you'll try harder, but I think it's just too late. Well, the car is revving in the drive, and I'm not the sort to wait. The bigger, the better, some nicked from old Saigon Collected from around the world, love lies on and on and on and on and on. CHORUS They're gonna get you They won't forget you They're gonna get you CHORUS
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UNA MUSICA BRUTAL
Descubrimos vos y yo en el triste carnaval una música brutal melodías de dolor Despertamos vos y yo y en el lento divagar una música brutal encendió nuestra pasión Dame tu calor bébete mi amor
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VOLARE
Volare, oh oh Cantare, oh oh oh oh Let's fly way up to the clouds Away from the maddening crowds We can sing in the glow of a star that I know of Where lovers enjoy peace of mind Let us leave the confusion and all disillusion behind Just like bird of a feather, a rainbow together we'll find Volare, oh oh E contare, oh oh oh oh No wonder my happy heart sings Your love has given me wings Penso che un sogno cosi non ritorni mai piu Mi dipingevo le mani e la faccia di blu Poi d'improvviso venivo dal vento rapito E incominciavo a volare nel cielo infinito Volare, oh oh E contare, oh oh oh oh Nel blu, dipinto di blu Felice di stare lassu E volavo, volavo felice piu in alto del sole ed ancora piu su Mentre il mondo pian piano spariva lontano laggiu Una musica dolce suonava soltanto per me Volare, oh oh E cantare, oh oh oh oh No wonder my happy heart sings Your love has given me wings Nel blu, dipinto di blu Felice di stare lassu
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FILTHY / GORGEOUS
When you're walkin' down the street And the man tries to get your business And the people that you meet Want to open you up like Christmas You gotta wrap your fuzzy in a big red bow ain't no sum bitch gonna treat me like a ho I'm a classy honey kissy huggy lovey dovey ghetto princess Cuz you're filthy Oooh, and I'm gorgeous:|| You're disgusting Oooh, and you're nasty And you can grab me oooh, cuz you're nasty When you're runnin' from a trick And you trip on a hit of acid You gotta work for the man But your biggest moneymakers' flaccid You gotta keep your shit together With your feet on the ground There ain't noone gonna listen if you haven't made a sound You're an acid junkie college flunky dirty puppy daddy bastard Cuz you're filthy Oooh, and I'm gorgeous:|| You're disgusting Oooh, and you're nasty And you can grab me oooh, cuz you're nasty
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MILKSHAKE
[Repeat x2] My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, and they're like, its better than yours, damn right its better than yours, i can teach you, but i have to charge I know you want it, the thing that makes me, what the guys go crazy for. They lose their minds, the way i wind, i think its time [Chorus x2] la la-la la la, warm it up. lala-lalala, the boys are waiting My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, and they're like, its better than yours, damn right its better than yours, i can teach you, but i have to charge i can see youre on it, you want me to teach the techniques that freaks these boys, it can't be bought, just know, thieves get caught, watch if your smart, [Chorus x2] la la-la la la, warm it up, la la-la la la, the boys are waiting, My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, and they're like, its better than yours, damn right its better than yours, i can teach you, but i have to charge Once you get involved, everyone will look this way-so, you must maintain your charm, same time maintain your halo, just get the perfect blend, plus what you have within, then next his eyes are squint, then he's picked up your scent, [Chorus x2] lala-lalala, warm it up, lala-lalala, the boys are waiting, My milkshake brings all the boys to the yard, and they're like, its better than yours, damn right its better than yours, i can teach you, but i have to charge
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