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Active Cosmopolitan
01:40
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I'm in a manic state
I can't even think straight
I hate sleeping alone
We both know where this goes
Fashion; Sex.
You take off your clothes, then we'll see where it goes
Headed to the party with the band when our song comes on the radio.
Martini and fantastic tans
They know us from our keyboards
Hot! Fast. Stylish; Intense.
You take off your clothes, then we'll see where it goes.
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Slaughtersong
02:39
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(You're just too posh)
Unavailable, hairdo is terrible, you look like a parrot inside of those clothes. (Your style's trash) Bloody horrible, fucking unbearable, everyone knows it yes everyone knows.
Too posh. Too lame. So ordinary it's strange.
Too boring, too posh, why won't you loosen up?
Do you have what it takes to be a big shot?
"Cockney Call-Out"
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Sexy Party
02:27
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Roll up to the girls on 42nd street. I pay a spanish lady to come with me to my movie premiere. I don't need your sexy party.
I'm not going to your sexy party.
You won't find me at your sexy party.
Friday night I'm home alone
Trying on all these designer clothes
I'm questioning all my decisions; is what I'm doing right? I've reached my conclusion. I have my alibi and that is why
I'm not going to your sexy party.
You won't find me at your sexy party.
Friday night I'm home alone
Trying on all these designer clothes
(I wish I wasn't so sentimental.)
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I won't survive tonight if I don't move just right
Victory is in sight: NOW WATCH ME SPEND THE NIGHT
Disco dancing
(Floating flashy lights make me think of you)
My friend ran out of condoms, so I went out and got some.
Now I'm at the grocery store wondering.
Thinking about the size of my friend's willy
Thinking about what kind of condoms he wants
Disco dancing
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Mirage (Oasis)
01:43
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Hips gyrate to rhythmic thrust while shady dealers sell to those they trust.
She grabs my hand, a night of fun.
We dance until we see the sun.
And she told me I meant everything to her
BUT THE SYNTHS STOLE HER AWAY
The sweaty bodys pulsate! It could never be the same
WHEN I NOD MY HEAD TO MUSIC ON THE DANCEFLOOR.
(You can't take her away from me)
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Moving quick through the streets
Slick car and a beat
I got enough/a knife in my left pocket
to last me the week
Switch gears to reverse
all black like a hearse
lean back; shades on.
I heard we're expecting a thunderstorm
Catch up
Slow down
Get it together and take her to town
Think fast
Hold tight
Here comes a thunderstorm, we're shakin' all night
You
took me down by a notch
when you left my heart broken and you burned with your touch
lightning
thunder
tremors and quakes that keep pulling me under better
keep moving everybody gets that way
again and again it's just another day
don't let those bastards getcha down
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jamir fork Pennsylvania
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