You take my breathe away... but I'll never taste your lips as fate keeps me locked away I must close my eyes to see your face emptiness has darkened
Listen to my voice U won?t see me U won?t see me with ur eyes Listen to my voice (my vooiiiccceee.....) U will feel me deep inside inisde inside inside
to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt
yeah Full tilt I'm finally hit, yeah Full tilt, Ooh, I'm in love with that shit, yeah Full tilt, finally hit Baby, that's how I feel Full tilt, gonna
name I don't recall; You fight for rightness, For honour's brightness As you were mad at all. Tilt at windmills, As you were mad at all. Tilt at windmills
I never thought the day would come when she would say goodbye. She's leaving with a California tilt to live her life, instead. I'm getting tired of holding
Hit the lights out in the room. Cover up their mouths. We're taking this too far. On the count of three we'll start this over. The background voices
Milliards d'etoiles Mettant leurs voiles Carbonisees Soleils factices Fin d'orifice Climatise Reviens Reviens petite Les stalactites Veulent m'emmurer
Welcome to the tilt-a-whirl All you mutha fuckas are gonna die Everybody! You're dying everyday, constantly I'll kill myself right mutha fuckin now And
[Japanese Bonus Track] We all find ourselves, In honour of the good cause. How empty we've become, With our sight to be the true force. Does every
Mistah top shottah Mister big gun You big up ya chest Call yaself da best Anyone test ya You shoot dem pon da chest Cause a care You seh you
Chaos, construction. Begin another production Drum beats, drops of water That?ll makes a mortar Oughter fill the cracks in between each block Build up
Right now we are about to commit another musical murder ! ... Hear dis one ! Yeah Here we coming again For da youth dem free dem brain Get free from
They may say every night and every day A little more liberty literally slipping away Sit down sit down, don?t bother to make a sound Cause every
Ladies and gentleman, welcome back. It?s our pleasure?. Unofficial. Stripped of a commission. We?re on our own with no precondition Stole a boat to
singles I can't even see you With it Tilted Brim low Brim low With a cardia I And his car go by like NEEEEEEOOOOOWWWWW! Tilted (Tilted) Brim Low Brim
(Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back) All night (Bring it back up slowly, that's right) I need ya to daaaaaance (Tilt ya head back, tilt ya head back
(feat. Precise) [Precise] I wanna be your cool thang [VERSE 1: Baby Bash] B-b-b-baby come put, kick me down Not money, honey, just some lovin Lovin
