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2.puppies.
that's you by my abyss it's beautiful today whatcha gonna do i'm
happy
i'm really happy i brought her these sorted rolls great it's
blue ok
scream it's a girl they sit the salty waterskin 1439 liverpool
streets
i feel some release smiling behind her smiling in air
conditioning house
do you want this weather no they say i'm twentythree degrees a
new meat
i wish it would rain soon
wilting yes in funky cummerbund yes sporting a new peacoat yes
my machine
straight out of new velveteen riding soul-faced into liverpool
streets
try her on the wall chewing on the wall d'you know that has-been
d'you
know why throat dust starving at the back wall slow motion sham
big tv
high shared list 257LD4 may we remind you this is a no-smoking
area two
rubber shoes and leave me tonight at the side of the road rack
dust dogdust
rubber glove part rat so much brown and grey the phone slips out
of the tuning
on the rails your face with numbers in the yellow between the
cracks
fortythree sixtyeight i'll be crossed metal bars waiting to slip
into the
shade something cool this geezer keeps staring at me
3.the hump.
are you ready for a big drug
are you ready for a bic mac
are you ready for the bullshit
are you ready for the double back
are you ready for overkill
are you looking for the reasons
are you ready the richest
to be rounded up for treason
are you ready for the good thing
are you ready for your shit to come
are you ready to give up allright
are you ready to keep hanging on
are you ready for a puppet
to deliver us some peaces
are you ready for a carrot
are you ready for a jesus
are you ready for the acid
are you ready for the alkaline
are you ready for the ecstasy
are you ready the bottom line
are you ready for the way out
are you looking for a way back in
are you ready for the phone to ring
are you ready to try anything
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into the hump tonight
were going into the hump
were going into
because this is not my kingdom glory
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into the hump tonight
were going into the hump
were going into
because this is not my kingdom glory
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into
were going into the hump
were going into
were going into the hump
were going into
are you ready for the acid
are you ready for the alkaline
are you ready for ecstasy
are you ready for the bottom line
are you ready for the way out
are you looking for the way back in
are you ready for the phone to ring
are you ready to try anything
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into the hump tonight
were going into the hump
were going into
because this is not my kingdom glory
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into the hump tonight
were going into the hump
were going into
because this is not my kingdom glory
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into the hump tonight
were going into the hump
were going into
because this is not my kingdom glory
were going into the hump
were going into the hump
were going into the hump tonight
were going into the hump
were going into
because this is not my kingdom glory
4.Affirmation
Affirmation
I believe the sun should never set upon an argument
I believe we place our happiness in other people's hands
I believe that junk food tastes so good because it's bad for you
I believe your parents did the best job they knew how to do
I believe that beauty magazines promote low self esteem
I believe I'm loved when I'm completely by myself alone
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been
burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe you can't control or choose your sexuality
I believe that trust is more important than monogamy
I believe your most attractive features are your heart and soul
I believe that family is worth more than money or gold
I believe the struggle for financial freedom is unfair
I believe the only ones who disagree are millionaires
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been
burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
I believe forgiveness is the key to your unhappiness
I believe that wedded bliss negates the need to be undressed
I believe that God does not endorse TV evangelists
I believe in love surviving death into eternity
I believe in Karma what you give is what you get returned
I believe you can't appreciate real love until you've been
burned
I believe the grass is no more greener on the other side
I believe you don't know what you've got until you say goodbye
Belle：Paige O' Hara
BELLE： Is he gone？ Can you imagine, he asked me to marry him!
Me, the
wife of that boorish, brainless...
'
Madame Gaston'-- can't you just see it？ '
Madame Gaston'-- his 'little wife'.
No sir, not me! I guarantee it.
I want much more than this provincial life!
I want adventure in the great wide somewhere.
I want it more than I can tell.
And for once it might be grand,
to have someone understand.
I want so much more than they've got planned...
6.She's Like The Wind
She's Like The Wind
She's like the wind through my tree
She rides the night next to me
She leads me through moonlight
Only to burn me with the sun
She's taken my heart
But she doesn't know what she's done
Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe
I have anything she needs
She's like the wind
(SOLO)
I look in the mirror and all I see
Is a young old man with only a dream
Am I just fooling myself
That she'll stop the pain
Living without her
I'd go insane
Feel her breath on my face
Her body close to me
Can't look in her eyes
She's out of my league
Just a fool to believe
I have anything she needs
She's like the wind
Feel your breath on my face
Your body close to me
Can't look in your eyes
You're out of my league
Just a fool to believe
(Just a fool to believe)
She's like the wind
(Just a fool to believe)
Just a fool to believe
(She's like the wind)
Just a fool to believe
(Just a fool to believe)
She's like the wind
(Just a fool to believe)
Just a fool to believe
She's like the wind
(Just a fool...)
(She's like the wind)
(She's like the wind)
(Just a fool...)
(She's like the wind)
(Just a fool...)
7.Luetin
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith
I will give you very good time
Oh I'll give you very good time
If you come back to me
And I will give you white plastic chip
Make you, make you
Make you, make it, make me
Cool in my tomb
I will give you everything
Account invention
Vision vision vision vision
I will transform her feel it
Feel the fiber
Transformer
One day, one day, one day
One day, one day, one day
One day, one day, one day
It's your name day
Two of the men I know
Had a name day
They were cold coffee
Selling names for boys
Selling names for girls
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
The sex and everything
The sex and everything
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
You can live after the first course of one
The cats go mad when you call
The smell of dogs when you call
Is it the black one, or the red one？
The cats go mad when you call
The smell of dogs when you call
Is it the black one, or the red one？
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
The sex and everything
The sex and everything
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
The guy sits in his smoky smoky hole all day
I think he is spicy
I think he smoked his lungs
The guy sits in his smoky smoky hole all day
I think he is spicy
I think he smoked his lungs
He just bite a little bite
He just bite a little bite
You want some more wet chicken
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same, it tastes the same
It tastes the same
All day
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
The sex and everything
The sex and everything
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
You can live after the first course of one
The cats go mad when you call
The smell of dogs when you call
Is it the black one, or the red one？
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
Get your own ends
8.Mo Move
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith
I dream that I'm chemical
I become chemical
Ride into ocean of chemical
I dream that I'm chemical
I become chemical
Ride into ocean of chemical
I dream that I'm chemical
I become chemical
Ride into ocean of chemical
I dream that I'm chemical
I become chemical
Ride into ocean of chemical
9.Trim
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith
He-he-heat in your skin, pull up a chair and unwind
Dog we don't share, the taxi left us behind
Silhouette of a psychic reader in the market
And the straw wrapped around a bottle to take home
Barbecue chicken oil in a drum, double strong wrong
Here comes the horn you call for
Woman in a box with her head in her box
Speaks French when spoken like a tourist French
Hey classic Coca-Cola in a can
When you wanna cool down
Heat, she move up the street in waves
Sugar, sugar, clear your mind, leave it all behind
Get in the boat and float, join in on a high spot
And ride, ride, put on some smile, stay for a while
Heat, she move up the street in waves
Sugar, sugar, clear your mind, leave it all behind
Get in the boat and float, join in on a high spot
And ride, ride, put on some smile, stay for a while
10.Born Slippy Nuxx (P. Oakenfold ＆ R. Smith Mixes)
Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
You had
hands girl boy
and steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy.
Drive boy dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your innerspace boy
You had
hands girl boy
and steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said comeover comeover
She smiled at you boy.
Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blonde bio high density rhythm
Blonde boy blonde country blonde high density
You are my drug boy
You're real boy
Speak to me and boy dog
Dirty numb cracking boy
You get wet boy
Big big time boy
Acid bear boy
Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
And remembering nothing boy
You like my tin horn boy and get
Wet like an angel
Derail
You got a velvet mouth
You're so succulent and beautiful
Shimmering and dirty
Wonderful and hot times
On your telephone line
And god and everything
On your telephone
And in walk an angel
And look at me your mom
Squatting pissed in a tube-
hole at Tottenham Court Road
I just come out of the ship
Talking to the most
Blonde I ever met
Shouting
Lager lager lager lager
Shouting
Lager lager lager lager
Shouting...
Lager lager lager
Shouting
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega
Shouting lager lager lager lager
Mega mega white thing
Mega mega white thing
So many things to see and do
In the tube hole true
Blonde going back to Romford
Mega mega mega going back to Romford
Hi mom are you having fun
And now are you on your way
To a new tension
headache
11.Dinosaur Adventure 3D
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith
What you waiting for, gazing
What you waiting, what you watching the skies for
What you waiting the holes are for water let the fall
Let the clothes in, let the clothes on, keep your clothes on
Whoever you love, whoever you look happy
I feel dazed, I feel day's orange glow
With a pineapple head walks in the sun
With a friend the mouse, with a friend the shadow
War machine, war machine
Wrap her arms, wrap her arms around me
War machine, war machine
Come to wrap her arms, tight to wrap her body
She moves fast, she moves slow
She moves down into the water
I remember her, I remember unnatural
I was leaving you
What you looking for babe
Your voice, I'm not incredible
Your voice is in desperation
I hear you, I hear bleeding
Between her arms are tight
Wrapped around her body
She moves fast, she look down
She won't look in my eyes
I remember her now
Her unnatural surprise
Oh
What you waiting for, gazing
What you waiting, what you watching the skies for
What you waiting the holes are for water let the fall
Let the clothes in, let the clothes on, keep your clothes on
Whoever you love, whoever you look happy
I feel dazed, I feel day's orange glow
With a pineapple head walks in the sun
With a friend the mouse, with a friend the shadow
War machine, war machine
Wrap her arms, wrap her arms around me
War machine, war machine
Come to wrap her arms, tight to wrap her body
12.Born Slippy (Darren Price Remix)
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard W Smith
Let your feelings slip boy
But never your mask boy
Random blond bio high density rhythm
blond boy, blond country blond high density
You are my drug boy
You're real boy
Speak to me and boy dog
Dirty numb crackin' boy
You get wet boy
Big big time boy
Acid bear boy
Babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
And remembering nothin' boy
You like my tin horn boy and get
Wet like an angel
Derail
Drive boy, dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had
Hand girls boy
And steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said
Come over, come over
She smiled at you boy
Drive boy, dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had
Hand girls boy
And steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said
Come over, come over
She smiled at you boy
Drive boy, dog boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway boy
She was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy
And tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had
Hand girls boy
And steel boy
You had chemicals boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said
Come over, come over
She smiled at you boy
13.8 Ball from 'The Beach' (1999)
Lyricist：Darren Emerson, Karl Hyde, Richard Smith
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
Using an empty whiskey flask as a walkie talkie
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
With a flaming eight ball tattooed on his arm
Today
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
Using an empty whiskey flask as a walkie talkie
Today
I met a man who threw his arms around me
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
Today, today
Today, today
We laughed
We laughed
(Waiting for a train)
For a few
(Into the city)
Seconds
That white stuff
That white stuff
(Waiting for the train)
That stuff
(Into the city)
That's what makes me feel
(Today)
Feel
Feel
(Today)
Feel happy
14.Worms of the Earth
Lyricist：Nathan Barcalow, Derek Doherty, Alejandro M. Linares,
Alexander Pappas, Randy Strohmeyer
Worms of the earth, rise in numbers
A silent night brings them upon us
Rising from the soil to torment the living
Torment the living
Gentlemen, our faith is wounded
And yes, we are wounded too
They've come out from the swamp
But we, we stand on both legs
They will roll over and over and over again
Another lonely pacifist, lying in the sun
There is no ground control
Mayday
Breathe not a word of this
Quiet, quiet confidence
The time has to come to face this
We all must bear witness
The war will roll over and over and over again
Another lonely pacifist, dying in the sun
I will not watch this
I will not watch this all come down
Careful, boy
Careful
Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
Absence of heart makes a boy, a man, a monster
15.Sola Sistim
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith
My eyes burn naked
My black cold numbers
My insecurities
My devious nature
Make it go away
My rest between rubber
My spider shadow
My shattered dancer
Beautiful, broken
My crystal fingers
Beautiful, broken
My crystal fingers
My glass like rain
My illumination
My cracks are sliding
Shaker, feather
Rubber, duster
Cold, cool
Your fingers, broken
Beautiful, wonderful
Paper flaps
How you love？
Love to love
Love and stitch
Shaker, rubber, striper
Beautiful, broken
My crystal fingers
Beautiful, broken
My crystal fingers
16.Little Speaker
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith
Que？
Did you get these from around here？
Que？
Very racy, hey hey hey hey
The face is thinking hmm, shmm, hmm
Que？
Things like that, yeah, yeah do you？
Que？
I don't think so, no
Actually I think you do have
Oh God, you're looking well man
I dunno, I dunno, I haven't weighed, ah, weighed
I never weigh myself
Maybe it is haa, uh it's weird, do you？
Que？
Oh well, no I do, it's, it's strange
I've just got some kind of weird growing disease
But I do I feel, haa, I feel like I'm still growing sometimes
If I really stand up up straight, I just go fucking hell
I didn't use to be that tall
Que？
Que？
Listen, um
Que？
Que？
Que？
Yeah go, I won't
Que？
17.Born Slippy Nuxx (1995)
Lyricist：Darren Emerson, Karl Hyde, Richard Smith
Drive boy, dog boy, dirty, numb angel boy
In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy and tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had chemicals boy and steel boy
You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said, 'Come over, come over', she smiled at you boy
Drive boy, dog boy, dirty, numb angel boy
In the doorway boy, she was a lipstick boy
She was a beautiful boy and tears boy
And all in your inner space boy
You had chemicals boy and steel boy
You had chemicals boy, I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan boy
She said, 'Come over, come over', she smiled at you boy
Let your feelings lift, boy, but never your mask boy
Random blonde boy, high density
Random blonde boy, blonde country
Blonde high density
You are my drug boy, you're real boy
Speak to me and boy, dog dirty numb cracking boy
You get wet boy, big, big time boy, acid bear boy
And babes and babes and babes and babes and babes
And remembering nothing boy, when you like my tin horn boy
And get wet like an angel, derail
You got a velvet mouth, you're so succulent
And beautiful shimmering and dirty wonderful
And hot times on your telephone line
You got to never land on your telephone and in walks an angel
And look at me, your mum squatting pissed in a tube hole
At Tottenham court road
I just come out of the ship
Talking to the most blonde I ever met
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager'
Shouting 'Mega, mega white thing, mega, mega
White thing, mega, mega white thing, mega, mega'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager
Mega, mega white thing, mega, mega white thing'
So many things to see and do in the tube hole true blonde
Going back to Romford, mega, mega, mega
Going back to Romford, hi mum, are you having fun？
And now are you on your way to a new tension and headache？
18.Dirty Epic (1994)
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Rick (richard) Smith
Sweet in winter, sweet in rain
'Shake well before use,' she said
You never touch me anymore this way
Connector in, receiver out
You let me in through the back door
Ride the sainted rhythms
On the midnight train to Romford
Ride the sainted rhythms
Sweet in winter, sweet in rain
'Shake well before use,' she said
You never touch me anymore this way
Oh no
Connector, connector
Connector, connector
You're a connector, connector
Connector, connector
I'm so dirty
And the light blinds my eyes
You're, oh, so dirty
And the light, it blinds my eyes
Here comes Christ on crutches
'Call me Wet Trampoline,' she said today
Well, I was too busy with my hand
'Shake well before use,' she said
But you never touch me anymore
I was busy listening for phone sex
Coming through the back door
In skin-tight trunks
And we all went mental and danced
I get my kicks on channel six
I get my kicks on channel six
I get my kicks on channel six
I get my kicks on channel six
To the off-peak electricity
And the light blinds my eyes
And I feel dirty
And the light blinds my eyes
And I feel so shaken in my faith
Here comes Christ on crutches
And here comes another God
Here comes another God
Like a buffalo thunder
With a smell of sugar
And a velvet tongue
And designer voodoo
And I got phone sex to see me through
The emptiness in my 501's
Freeze-dried with a new religion
And my teeth stuffed back in my head
I get my kicks on channel six
The light, it burns my eyes
And I feel so dirty
Here comes Christ on crutches
I will not be confused
Will not be confused
They left me confused
I will not be confused with another man
This pressure of opinions
Lighten up
Listen to your eyes you said
But all I could see was Doris day
In a big screen satellite
Disappearing down the tube hole
On Farringdon Street
With Whiplash Willy, the motor psycho
And the light it burns my eyes
And the light it burns my eyes
Get my kicks on channel six
I get my kicks on channel six
I get my kicks on channel six
I get my kicks on channel six
...
19.All of This Past
Lyricist：Sarah Bettens, D. Lohner
Here I go again
Slipping further away
Letting go again
Of what keeps me in place
I like it here
But it scares me to death
There is nothing here
The light is beautiful
But I'm darker than light
And you are wonderful
But this moment is mine
All of this dust, all of this past
All of this over and gone
And never coming back
All of this forgotten, not by me
I find comfort here
'Cos I know what is lost
Hope is always fear
For the pain it may cost
And I have searched for
The reason to go on
I've tried and I've tried
But it's taking me so long
I might be better off
Closing my eyes
And God will come looking for me
In time
All of this dust, all of this past
All of this over and gone
And never coming back
All of this forgotten, not by me
All of this dust, all of this past
All of this over and gone
And never coming back
All of this forgotten, not by me
I can see myself
I look peaceful and pale
But underneath
I can barely inhale
I can hear myself
Singing that song
Over and over
Until it belongs to me
20.Mmm Skyscraper I Love You (1994)
Lyricist：Darren Emmerson, Karl Hyde, Rick (richard) Smith
Thirty thousand feet above
Beautiful thing
Beautiful thing
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Thirty thousand feet above the earth
It's a beautiful thing, you're a beautiful thing
Thirty thousand feet above the earth
It's a beautiful thing, everybody's a beautiful thing
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
And I see Elvis
Elvis
I see porn dogs sniffing the wind
Sniffing the wind for something new
Porn dogs sniffing the wind
For something violent they can do
Porn dogs sniffing the wind
Sniffing the wind for something new
Porn dogs sniffing the wind
For something violent for me and you
Will you be my big plaything
My total big disorientator
Will you be my big plaything
My ninja power, my number cruncher
Yes yes yes no
Yes yes
Yes yes yes
Yes no no
And I see Elvis
And I hear god on the phone
Mmm skyscraper I love you
I see porn dogs sniffing the wind
Sniffing the wind for something new
Porn dogs sniffing the wind
For something violent that they could do
Porn dogs sniffing the wind
Sniffing the wind for something new
Porn dogs sniffing the wind
For something violent for me and you
The city is a whore tonight
And I see God talking
Elvis
God talking
Porn fest pork fat Jesus Christ night light
Elvis fresh meat and a little whipped cream
Porn fast corn fat Jesus Christ night ride
Elvis fresh meat and a little whipped cream
Thirty thousand feet above the earth
Thirty thousand feet above the earth
Beautiful thing
You're a beautiful thing
Thirty thousand feet above
The beautiful earth
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Mmm skyscraper I love you
Harmony
Harmony
Like I feel you
Harmony
Like I feel you
Harmony
Like I feel you
Harmony
Like I feel you
Harmony
Like I feel you
This won't
Like I feel you
Harmony
Like I feel you
This won't
Like I feel you
Harmony
Like I feel you
This won't
Like I feel you
21.King of Snake (1998)
Lyricist：Darren Emerson, Karl Hyde, Georgio Moroder, Rick Smith, Donna
Summer
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
Snake, snake
Snake, snake
Twenty four hours
With the king of snake
King of snake
Dog man and the king of snake
Mongoose and the king of snake
Dog man and the king of snake
King of snake great
Mongoose and the king of snake
Dog man and the king of snake
Mongoose and the king of snake
Twenty four hours
With the king of snake
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom ＆ Jerry thing, yeah
Drink, drink, drink
And you go ping
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom and Jerry thing, yeah
Drink, drink, drink
And you go ping
Drink, that stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough
Right up, right up
Right up, right up
That stuff enough, snake
Drink, that stuff enough right up
That stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough
Right up, right up
Right up, right up
That stuff enough, snake
Sweet Lord
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom and Jerry thing, yeah
Drink, drink, drink
And you go ping
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom and Jerry thing, yeah
Drink, drink, drink
And you go ping
Drink, that stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough
Right up, right up
Right up, right up
That stuff enough, snake
Drink, that stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough
Right up, right up
Right up, right up
That stuff enough, snake
Drink, that stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough, right up
That stuff enough
Right up, right up
Right up, right up
That stuff enough, snake
Up on the mountain
The midnight faces
Everybody got some
Big emotion
Up on the mountain
Big emotion
Same ambition
King of snake
Snake, snake
Snake, snake
Twenty four hours
With the king of snake
King of snake, king of snake
Twenty four hours
With the king of snake
Snake, snake, snake, snake
Snake-fighting, it's very scary fighting snake
Very dangerous, so is very po-popular
At midnight everybody dancing on street
Here, everyone with same identity
Down their sake, sake is
Very strong, like vodka
Very dangerous, so everyone get a rolled
Up ne-newspaper, set it on fire
And put it in between
Snake-fighting, life
Strong food answering drink at midnight
22.Born Slippy (Short)
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard W Smith
Drive boy, dog, boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway, boy
She was a lipstick, boy
She was a beautiful, boy
And tears, boy
And all in your inner space, boy
You had hand girls, boy
And steel, boy
You had chemicals, boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan, boy
She said, 'Come over, come over'
She smiled at you, boy
Drive boy, dog, boy
Dirty numb angel boy
In the doorway, boy
She was a lipstick, boy
She was a beautiful, boy
And tears, boy
And all in your inner space, boy
You had hand girls, boy
And steel, boy
You had chemicals, boy
I've grown so close to you
Boy and you just groan, boy
She said, 'Come over, come over'
She smiled at you, boy
Let your feelings slip, boy
But never your mask, boy
Random blond, bio
High density, rhythm
Blond boy, blond country
Blond, high density
You are my drug, boy
You're real, boy
Speak to me and boy, dog
Dirty numb cracking, boy
You get wet, boy
Big, big time, boy
Acid bear, boy
Babes and babes
And babes and babes
And babes
And remembering nothing, boy
Well, you like my tin horn, boy
And get wet like an angel
Derail
You got a velvet mouth
You're so succulent and beautiful
You're shimmering and dirty
Wonderful and hot times
On your telephone line
And God and everything
On your telephone
And in walk an angel
And look at me, your mom
Squatting pissed in a tube-hole
At Tottenham Court Road
I just come out of the ship
Talking to the most blond I ever met
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager'
Shouting, 'Mega, mega white thing
Mega, mega white thing
Mega, mega white thing
Mega, mega'
Shouting, 'Lager, lager, lager, lager
Mega, mega white thing
Mega, mega white thing'
So many things to see and do
In the tube-hole, true
Blond going back to Romford
Mega, mega, mega, going back to Romford
Hi Mom, are you having fun？
And now are you on your way
To a new tension headache？
23.Fever
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie John Thomas
Everybody who run when the main man come
He ain't no novice, no fingers an' thumbs
Hi, hi, hi, hi
No, no, no, no
He comes to spread a little fever
Then away he blows
When the main man talk
Everybody knows his name
One man with a mission
Man who taste for pain
Hi, hi, hi, hi
No, no, no, no
He injects a little fever
Then away he blows
He get busy in the mornin'
Before the world turns on
A man inspired by a vision
He sell to everyone
Hi, hi, hi, hi
No, no, no, no
He come to spread a little fever
Then away he blows
He went down to the water
Got to bless the mob
He gonna lead us to the slaughter
Can you guess his job？
Hi, hi, hi, hi
No, no, no, no
Gonna spread a little fever
An' away we blow, blow, blow, blow, blow
24.Thrash
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie John Thomas
Oh, when you feel like it, you just do it
You never move around it, you walk through it
Well, you don't give a damn, where it came from
'Cause everybody gonna have to chew your junk
Does it feel right？
Does it feel right？
Well, let's jump, let's jump to a blazing beat
When you close your eyes or strap into your seat
You got the throttle wide open, I head your engines scream
It's a terrifying scene, do you know what I mean？
Well let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far with all that trash
When all you do is thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far with all that trash
When all you do is thrash!
Motivator is the name of the game
And if you wanna know, you're the biggest pain!
You pull the plug out, when the chips are down
You stand on my face and kick me when I'm down!
Well let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far with all that trash
When all you do is thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far with all that trash
When all you do is thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Well let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far with all that trash
When all you do is thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far with all that trash
When all you do is thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Well let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far
All you do is
All you do is
Let's funk, let's funk in my car
Let's jump to the nearest star
'Cause you won't get far with all that trash
When all you do is thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
Thrash! Thrash! Thrash!
25.Original Song
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie John Thomas
When I'm alone I try to remember
All of the things I want
I get depressed but don't give me handouts
Everyone loves a trier
I would love to be lucky as you
In with the rich survivors
Wouldn't complain if I was a rich man
Everyone can, can
And you want it
And you need it
And you love it
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing, please give it to me, give it to me
When I'm alone I talk to myself
And don't get the wrong impression
Don't have the cash but I got the pride
I never lay down and die
I see the pictures I know the adverts
Everyone else got lucky
I got the bad deal looking around me
Everyone can, can
You want it
You need it
You love it
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing, please give it to me, give it to me
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing, please give it to me, give it to me
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing, please give it to me, give it to me
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing, please give it to me, give it to me
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing the original song, gimme more
We sing, please give it to me, give it to me
We sing the original song
26.Stand Up
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie John Thomas
What d'you see when you look at me？
You got somethin' you need to say
Your eyes are cryin' but your voice is still
Well don't wait for charity to pay your bill, now now
Stand up, the door is open wide
Stand up, it's time to turn your tide
Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
We all plead intentions but the devil's intentions aren't good,
ya know
Everybody has got their cross
But you wear yours right across your face
You're damning me with your sainted eyes
Suffering our compromise, now now
Stand up, the door is open wide
Stand up, it's time to turn your tide
Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
We all plead intentions but the devil's intentions aren't good
Stand up, the door is open wide
Stand up, it's time to turn your tide
Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
We all plead intentions but the devil's intentions aren't good,
ya know
Stand up, the door is open wide
Stand up, it's time to turn your tide
Just once tell me what you keep behind those eyes
We all plead intentions but the devil's intentions aren't good
...
27.Rez／Cowgirl
Lyricist：Darren Paul Emerson, Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
I'm invisible and a razor of love
Why don't you call me？ I feel like flying in too
And a razor of love
Why don't you call me？ I feel like flying in too
And a razor of love, and a razor of love
I scream, I scream, I scream, I scream
I scream, I scream, I scream, I scream
I scream, I scream, I scream so much
You know what I mean
This electric stream and my tears in league
With the wires and energy
It's my machine, this is my beautiful dream
I'm hurting no one, hurting no one
Hurting no one, I'm hurting no one
I want to give you everything
I want to give you energy
Want to give a good thing
To give you everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
One final scream of love
Who couldn't climb this high
She looks beautiful like a child
A feel of tears and I want to scream
You know what I mean
This is hurting no one
And a razor of love
Let go, let go
Let go, let go
Let go, let go
Let go, let go
28.Beach
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie John Thomas
Some are winners and some are losers
Some are fighters till the day they die
Some try to make a living, some others always give in
Many are stopped before they get to try
And many others are forced to leave their countries
They lose families, they lose sleep
As soon as they are gone they are forgotten
But you see their tears crash on the beach
You can see their tears crash on the beach
You can see their tears crash on
Maybe a winner, maybe a loser
But I'm a fighter till the day I die
It took a lifetime to cross the breadline
To be a victim of accusing eyes
And many others are forced to leave their countries
They lose families, they lose sleep
As soon as they are gone they're forgotten
But you see their tears crash on the beach
You can see their tears crash on the beach
You can see their tears crash on
29.Mr. Universe
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie John Thomas
Hey, Mr. Euro
I love your EEC
Come down to earth
And lay your hands on me
I said, 'Hey, Mr. Smile and Style
I love that shiny suit
I meant to get one just like that
But I must've took another route'
It comes into your head
You stick it in your hat
You shout, 'Attack, attack, attack'
And cannot be grounded
Well, hey, Mr. Make and Break
Do you know what it means
To live your life lookin' out
Of a can of beans？
It comes into your head
You stick it in your hat
You shout 'Attack, attack, attack'
And don't look back
You know the score
Rise up above us all
You're on a roll, a roll, a roll
And cannot be grounded
Shout, shout, shout, all look out
Out, out, out, out
Shout, shout, shout, hit the ground
Down, down, down
I said, 'Hey, Mr. Universe
God knows where you've been
I can't relate to a single thing
In your glossy magazine'
It comes into your head
You stick it in your hat
You shout 'Attack, attack, attack'
But don't look back
You know the score
Rise up above us all
You're on a roll, a roll, a roll
And cannot be grounded
You stick it in your hat
You stick it in your hat
You shout 'Attack, attack, attack'
And don't look back
You know the score
Rise up above us all
You're on a roll, a roll, a roll
And cannot be grounded
It comes into your head
You stick it in your hat
You shout 'Attack, attack, attack'
And don't look back
You know the score
Rise up above us all
You're on a roll, a roll, a roll
And cannot be grounded
You stick it in your hat
You're wearin' a new hat
You shout 'Attack, attack, attack'
And don't look back
30.Mercy
I got so much to say but I'm afraid it'll come out wrong
I'm not akin to the eighties thing where you look after number
one
But I won't rock the boat, 'cause I'm scared what might happen
I won't rock the boat, 'cause I'm one of the millions
Who never seem to do anything
(He never seems to do anything)
I never seem to do anything
(He never seems to do anything)
And every time I get the urge to strike out on my own
Insecurity wraps me up, it's cold outside the fold
So I won't rock the boat, 'cause I'm scared what might happen
I won't rock the boat, 'cause I'm the man who merely threatens
Who's always saying what he's gonna do
(He's always saying what he's gonna do)
I'm always saying what I'm gonna do
(He's always saying what he's gonna do)
I'm running steady, oh so steady
So safe and sound I could drown
I've had my fill of living in my cosy armchair land
But all my schemes come to a humiliating end
So I won't rock the boat, 'cause I'm scared what might happen
I won't rock the boat, 'cause I'm one of the millions, who's
always
Saying what he's gonna do
(He's always saying what he's gonna do)
I'm always saying what I'm gonna do
(He's always saying what he's gonna do)
No I won't rock no boats
(He's always saying what he's gonna do)
Kiss goodbye to my hopes
(He's always saying what he's gonna do)
I won't rock no boats
(He's always saying what he's gonna do)
Life is easy when you're being kept afloat
I won't rock no boats
31.Shudder ／ King Of Snake
Lyricist：Pete Bellotte, Darren Emerson, Karl Hyde, Giorgio Moroder,
Richard Smith, Donna Summer
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
King of snake
Snake
Snake
Snake
Snake
Twenty-four hours with the King of snake
King of snake
Dog man and the King of snake
Mongoose and the King of snake
Dog man and the King of snake
King of snake great
Mongoose and the King of snake
Dog man and the King of snake
Mongoose and the King of snake
Twenty-four hours with the King of snake
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom ＆ Jerry thing
Yeah
Drink
Drink
Drink
And you go ping
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom ＆ Jerry thing
Yeah
Drink
Drink
Drink
Drink
And you go ping
Drink
That stuff enough
Right up
That stuff enough
Right up
That stuff enough
Right up right up
Right up right up
That stuff enough
Snake
Drink
That stuff enough
Right up
That stuff enough
Right up
That stuff enough
Right up right up
Right up right up
That stuff enough
Snake
Sweet Lord
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom ＆ Jerry thing
Yeah
Drink
Drink
Drink
And you go ping
Daily, daily, daily, daily thing
Like Tom ＆ Jerry thing
Yeah
Drink
Drink
Drink
And you go ping
Drink
That stuff enough
Right up
That stuff enough
Right right right up
That stuff enough
Right up right up
Right up
That
Snake
Drink
That stuff enough
Right up
That stuff enough
Right up
That stuff enough
Right up right up
Right up right up
That stuff enough
Snake
Up on the mountain
The midnight faces
Everybody got some
Big emotion
Up on the mountain
Big emotion
Same ambition
King of snake
King
Snake
Snake
Snake
Snake
Twenty-four hours with the King of snake
(King of snake, King of snake)
Twenty-four hours with the King of snake
Snake
Snake
Snake
Snake fighting, it's very scary fighting
Snake, very dangerous
So is very po popular
At midnight everybody dancing on street, here
Everyone with same identity
Down their sake
Sake is very strong
Like a vodka, very dangerous
So everyone get a rolled
Up new newspaper
Set it on fire
And put it in between
Snake fighting life
Strong food answering drink at midnight
32.banstyle／sappy's curry.
Underworld
Second Toughest In The Infants
banstyle／sappy's curry.
if they don't
know they don't know they're gonna find out soon enough i'm so
hot as
if that hurt did you wash it fester it around some you don't
even have
to wind your own stuff bring in the marines
i've heard
so many other things and it was all brown we're the suction
ones the ones that suck it up and i don't ever do the aisle
until i did that
thing i'll bet you'd like a blue boost try a new roost
loosen the strap
with the two metal ends rest your head against the steel blow
into the
tube show me your legs help me show me your pinksmile walking up
the
aisle show me the thing underneath the seat show me your tiny
plastic
something a song like a squealing pig like a train with wheels
in the
dark with the lights off concealed i'm thinking of you still
：white room
：little legend
：fishmen
：nike men
：red stripe
：blue mercedes
：big dog
：salty men
：full moon rising
：old boys
：salty girls
：bunny girl
：happy shopper
：bouncing ball
：setting sun
i think i found the real stuff
i thing i found the real stuff
：white room
：little legend
：fishmen
：nike men
：red stripe
：blue mercedes
：big dog
：salty men
：full moon rising
：old boys
：salty girls
：bunny girl
：happy shopper
：bouncing ball
：setting sun
i think i found the real stuff
i thing i found the real stuff
：white crumbs
：across your bed
：grey clouds cover bethnal green
：white jeans
：black top
：nice shape
：cracks a new witch
：blue sun gone
：sliding
：naked beneath the knee
：reflect
：black glass
：your knee
：talking
i think i found the real stuff
i think i found the real stuff
33.juanita／kiteless／to dream of love.
Underworld
Second Toughest In The Infants
juanita／kiteless／to dream of love.
your rails
your thin
your thin paper wings
your thin paper wings
in the wind,
dangling
your sun, fly
your window, shattering
your rails
your thin
your thin paper wings
sugarbox - sugarboy
riding in
riding in
sugarbox - sugarboy
handheld candle sugarboy
your rails
your thin
your thin paper wings
your thin paper wings
in the wind,
dangling
your sun, fly
your window shattered in the wind
your cocacola saint,
rattlin
rattlin
resonator...
homeless strays,
gatherin
outside your window
bootleg babies call to you lying among the mosquitos
that summer's fever coming
cats are gathering
outside your window
homeless strays
bootleg babies,
calling to you
lying among
lie among the mosquitos
your rails
your thin
your thin paper wings
in the wind
your sun, fly
danglin
danglin
your window shattered in the wind
the sun lying
your cocacola sign
your rails
your thin
paper wings
paper wings
resonator...
homeless strays,
gathering
outside your window
bootleg babies call to you,
lying among the mosquitos
and the summer's fever coming
cats are gathering
outside your window
homeless strays
bootleg babies
calling to you
lying among
lying among the mosquitos
your rails
your thin
your thin paper wings
in the wind
your sun, fly
dangling
dangling
your window shattered in the wind
the sun and on your cocacola saint
your rails
your thin paper wings
paper wings
talk to me...
there is a sound on the other side of this wall
burning singing on the other side of this glass
footsteps concealed
silence is preserving the voice
walking in the wind at the water's edge
comes close to covering my rubber feet
listening to the barbed wire hanging
there is a sound on the other side of this wall
burning singing on the other side of this glass
footsteps concealed
silence is preserving the voice
silver chain
thrown away
broken wing
silver and blue and blue and denim
and silver and red and silver and red
and blue and yellow and white and blue
and blue and red and grey and red and
green and blue and yellow and black and
black and red and green and white and blue
(and blue)
and grey and blue and white and yellow
and black and white and blue
(and blue)
and red and white and red and grey
and grey and red and red and yellow and
green and grey and blue and blue and grey
and yellow
(and white)
and silver and black and green and
red
(and white)
and black and silver and white and
grey and blue
(and blue)
and grey and silver and white and white
and red and curry and green and grey
(and brown)
and white and green and red and red
and green and white and black and silver
and silver and green and grey and black
and black and red and white and grey and
red and blue
(and blue)
and blue and blue...
34.Pearls Girl (1996)
Lyricist：Darren Emerson, Karl Hyde, Rick Smith
Rioja Rioja, Reverend Al Green
Deep blue move on coal
The water on stone
The water on concrete
The water on sand
The water on fire, smoke
The wind the salt
The bright laconic
Dave and the water old man
Einstein on top of his house white
Deep blue Andalusia
Red yellow, red yellow black
Car red light on a black plays white
Blue chair Morocco and the Paris
The pieces of the puzzle are waiting
The water of the dark boats
Planning the life boat's gone out to sea
Dave is floating, Dave is floating
And old man Einstein, crazy in his attic
Wise room, sun room, shadow room
Night transmitting cars across the room
These things sent to dance across the room
I'm watching from your bed returning to you
Rioja Rioja, Reverend Al Green
Deep blue move on coal
The water on stone
The water on concrete
The water on sand
The water on fire, smoke
The wind the salt
The bright laconic
Dave and the water old man
Einstein on top of his house white
Deep blue Andalusia
Red yellow, red yellow black
Car red light, on a black plays white
Blue chair Morocco and the Paris
The pieces of the puzzle are waiting
The water of the dark boats
Planning the life boat's gone out to sea
Dave is floating, Dave is floating
And old man Einstein, crazy in his attic
Crazy, crazy, crazy
...
35.M.E.
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Rick Smith
(Anatano yume ni watashi wo tamoteru)
Can you hold me in your dreams
(Watashi wo kanjiru koto ga dekiruno
Watashi ga anata wo kanjiru youni)
Can you feel me like I feel you？
Goodbye, mother earth
I don't want to kill time, I want it to live
I'm not wasting this life, I'm letting it in
You just rip off the planet and take what you want
I'm coming to get you if you don't give up
Beautiful destination, what's it worth
Beautiful destination, goodbye mother earth
I am all that surrounds you
The earth and the sky
You, you're the mouth and the money
That's bleeding me dry
Why？
I am not a spirit of the world
I heal the spirit of the world
I am not a spirit of the world
Goodbye mother earth
(Kocchi da)
It's a beautiful destination, for what it's worth
A beautiful destination, goodbye mother earth
It's a beautiful destination, for what it's worth
It's a beautiful destination, goodbye mother earth
36.Cowgirl (1994)
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Rick Smith
Everythin', everythin'
Everythin', everythin'
Everythin', everythin'
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
I'm invisible, I'm invisible
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
I scream, I scream
I scream so much
You know what I mean
This electric stream
And my tears in league
With the wires and energy
And my machine
This is my beautiful dream
I'm hurtin' no one
Hurtin' no one
Hurtin' no one
Hurtin' no one
I wanna give you everythin'
I wanna give you energy
I wanna give a good thin'
I wanna give you everythin'
Everythin', everythin'
Everythin', everythin'
Everythin', everythin'
Everythin', everythin'
Everythin', everythin'
In one final scream of love
Who couldn't climb this high
She looks beautiful
Like a child
I feel tears, and I wanna scream
You know what I mean
This is hurtin' no one
An eraser of love
Hurt, the necessary feelin'
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
Why don't you call me？
I feel like flyin' too
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
An eraser of love, an eraser of love
37.Rubber Ball (Space Kitchen)
Lyricist：Karl Hyde, Richard David Smith, Alfie Thomas
I'm a rubber ball
(Victims of success)
(We all are)
Blackbird sittin' at the kitchen door
Don't give him bread, he'll come back for more
Point to the bush where the berry grow
Rub your belly and touch your toes
We are strong
We're invincible
We are driven snow in the face of all
We are strong
We're invincible
We're a rubber ball
Blackbird shackled in a golden cage
Mother nature she shake with rage
Well, he was born with his
And I was born with mine
And there is still a dividing line
Says we are strong
We're invincible
And we are driven snow
In the face of all
We are strong
We're invincible
And we're a rubber ball
Who says we are strong
And we're invincible
And we are driven snow？
38.8 Ball from 'The Beach' (1999)
Lyricist：Darren Emerson, Karl Hyde, Richard Smith
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
Using an empty whiskey flask as a walkie talkie
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
With a flaming eight ball tattooed on his arm
Today
Today
Today
I saw a man
Today
I saw a man
Using an empty whiskey flask as a walkie talkie
Today
I met a man who threw his arms around me
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
(Today)
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
And I've given
Today, today
Today, today
We laughed
We laughed
(Waiting for a train)
For a few
(Into the city)
Seconds
That white stuff
That white stuff
(Waiting for the train)
That stuff
(Into the city)
That's what makes me feel
(Today)
Feel
Feel
(Today)
Feel happy
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