Let?s go back to the rock Go back to the rock And see it at fourforty Ain?t talkin? ?bout dub Ain?t talkin? ?bout dub Ain?t talkin? ?bout dub
they?re gone Romeo and Juliet Are together in eternity Romeo and Juliet Forty thousand men and women everyday Like Romeo and Juliet Forty thousand men and women everyday Redefine happiness Another forty
Apollo forty four forty we gonna rock it Apollo forty four forty we gonna rock it (Spanish part) Bring down shake now Rapid racer string no chaser
I shall not cease from mental fight No politics will see me right No man in space; no space in man A God shaped hole in a God shaped land Astral
Hey what?s this? Yea, excellent I love this kind of stuff Is this your track or is this? Hey, have you just put some ??? No longer any place mother
I?m gonna love you till you love me then no more You?re gonna need me like I need you right now I?m gonna screw you for all you?re worth and no more
Hu hadde pa seg khaki-farga bukser, litt vide, hengende fra livet, magan bar, trang, svart kort topp med stropp, bra kropp, ingen blondine, langt brunt
Certainly someone who is frozen is not alive, but neither are they dead They are in a third state a biostasis what I would use to describe ... liquid
Pain is a close up And happiness a long shot Pain is a close up And happiness a long shot Your consciousness is The only censorship Your consciousness
Now back to Gene Krupa's syncopated style Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated style Yeah, yeah - yeah, yeah - Gene Krupa's syncopated
Stop the rock, (stop the rock) Stop the rock (stop the rock), can't stop the rock. x2 Stop the rock (stop the rock), we can't stop the rock. x2 (repeat
Herr God, herr Lucifer Out of the ashes I rise The end of my century?s sundown burnt into my eyes Backward thinking didn?t get me where I am today
All right oh babe Tears She always talked about the gods She had a direct line with the gods You?ve been selected by the gods She told me Ok,
Throw the weight of your life behind Blindingly light conversation Our very first beauty contest On the edge of starvation Film me finish me off
It?s absolvation of obscenity Obscenity of obviousness The obviousness of power The power of simulation Ravishing hyperrealism Mind blowing
Set the bird Get die like I wanna to With my hands around the white man?s throat Diggin? Fly dip die Yeah, world, yeah It?s the world Like it
Bored with your body and tired of my mind Bored with the future and bored with my past I need something stronger Bored with your body and tired of
giving it the jazz rinse Hey, hey, hey slam dunking state of mind Hey, hey, hey every time Hey, hey, hey ten, nine, eight, seven, six, five, four four forty
