She keeps her Moet et Chandon In her pretty cabinet 'let them eat cake' she says Just like Marie Antoinette A built-in remedy For Kruschev and Kennedy
Hey it's a sell out - hey Let me welcome you Ladies and Gentlemen I would like to say hello Are you ready for some entertainment ? Are you ready for
Can anybody find me somebody to love Ooh, each morning I get up I die a little Can barely stand on my feet (Take a look at yourself) Take a look in the
Oooh The machine of a dream, such a clean machine With the pistons a pumpin', and the hubcaps all gleam When I'm holding your wheel All I hear is your
Love of my life - you've hurt me You've broken my heart and now you leave me Love of my life can't you see Bring it back, bring it back Don't take it
Mm ba ba de Um bum ba de Um bu bu bum da de Pressure pushing down on me Pressing down on you no man ask for Under pressure that brings a building down
Get down, make love Get down, make love Get down, make love Get down, make love You take my body I give you heat You say you hungry I give you meat I
Flash - ah - Saviour of the universe Flash - ah - He'll save ev'ry one of us - Seemingly there is no reason for these - Extraordinary intergalactical
Take off I was told a million times Of all the troubles in my way Tried to grow a little wiser Little better ev'ry day But if I crossed a million rivers
Ooh yeah, ha, yeah Take me to the room where the red's all red Take me out of my head -'s what I said Yeah, ow Hey, take me to the room where the green
So you feel like you ain't nobody Always needed to be somebody Put your feet on the ground Put your hand on your heart Lift your head to the stars And
It started off so well They said we made a perfect pair I clothed myself in your glory and your love How I loved you How I cried The years of care and
Is this the real life ? Is this just fantasy ? Caught in a landslide No escape from reality Open your eyes Look up to the skies and see I'm just a poor
Ooh, let's go Steve walks warily down the street With the brim pulled way down low Ain't no sound but the sound of his feet Machine guns ready to go
This thing called love I just can't handle it This thing called love I must get round to it I ain't ready Crazy little thing called love This thing (
Well you're just 17 - all you wanna do is disappear You know what I mean there's a lot of space Between your ears The way that you touch don't feel nu
Aah Buddy you're a boy make a big noise Playin' in the street gonna be a big man some day You got mud on yo' face You big disgrace Kickin' your can all
I've paid my dues Time after time I've done my sentence But committed no crime And bad mistakes I've made a few I've had my share of sand Kicked in my