now, You'd be burning up, Shaking at my hands, Breath in sync as part of me, Hours fall like autumn leaves.. Till morning comes, When the camera's off
you now, You'd be burning up, Shaking at my hands, Breath in sync as part of me, Hours fall like autumn leaves.. Till morning comes, When the camera's off
Feeling When Im Chilling With My Aunt Jackie The Type Of Music When You Use To Make Your Aunt Happy The Type Of Sound These Young Ins Don't Know It's
What's goin' on? [Incomprehensible] What's goin' on? What's goin' on? What's goin' on? What's goin' on? What's goin' on? What's goin' on? What's goin' on? What's
should have all that power The clock's tickin', I just count the hours Stop trippin', I'm trippin' off the power 'Til then, f-ck that, the world's ours
man since eighty-three, makin' this fast buck Act up and get broken when I'm open like a Mack truck Slammin' ya on camera like Gamera it's iller 'Cause
They needed to sit quickly, close to each other The director called: a??All shut up Don't squint in the camera and applause is obliged When I wave with
Add one more kill to raise your worth It's so sad, cause it's all the truth you have Trade breath for gold There's no Armageddon when banks are there
Who needs lobotomy when we've got the ITV Who needs ECT when there's good old BBC? Switch on the set, light up the screen Fantasise and dream about what
when I'm relaxing Who want action? I'm a give you whatcha bargain for It's not friction, it's like fiction Puttin' these cats outta commission Flows that's
man should have all that power The clock's tickin, I just count the hours Stop trippin, I'm trippin off the power 'Til then, fuck that, the world's ours
man should have all that power The clock?s tickin?, I just count the hours Stop trippin?, I?m trippin? off the power ?Til then, f-ck that, the world?s
Who needs lobotomy when we've got the ITV? Who needs ECT when there's good old BBC? Switch on the set, light up the screen, Fantasise and dream about
s goin on, what's goin on Yo what's goin on, what's goin on I'm just holdin on (What's goin on what's goin on) What's goin on, what's goin on (What's
should have all that power The clock?s tickin?, I just count the hours Stop trippin?, I?m trippin? off the power ?Til then, f-ck that, the world?s ours