
sexta-feira, 12 de setembro de 2008
Human Nature
When someone sees something and believes it, other people want to see it too and eventually start believing.
sexta-feira, 5 de setembro de 2008
Wind It Up
This is the key that makes us wind up
When the beat comes on,
the girls all line up
And the boys all look,
but no, they can't touch
But the girls want to know why boys like us so much
They like the way we dance,
They like the way we work
They like that way that L.A.M.B. is going across my shirt
They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?)
They like the way we react, everytime we hear the...
Everytime the bass bang,
realize he calls your name
Let the beat wind you up,
and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now
You've got to let the beat get under your skin
You've got to open up, and let it all in
But see, once it gets in,
the poppin' begins
Then you'll find out why all the boys stare
See
They're trying to bite our style
Trying to study our approach
They like the way we do it, so original
I guess that they are slow,
so they should leave the room
This beat is for the clubs, and cars that go
Uh huh, it's your moment
Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it
Uh huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin'
Hell yeah, and you know they're watchin'
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
To the front, to the side,
To the back, but don't let him ride
Keep goin' girl,
it's your night
Don't let him steal your light
I know he thinks you're fine and stuff
But does he know how to wind you up?
(Wind it up) Yodellay, yodallay, yodallay, hey!
When the beat comes on,
the girls all line up
And the boys all look,
but no, they can't touch
But the girls want to know why boys like us so much
They like the way we dance,
They like the way we work
They like that way that L.A.M.B. is going across my shirt
They like the way my pants, it compliments my shape (She's crazy, right?)
They like the way we react, everytime we hear the...
Everytime the bass bang,
realize he calls your name
Let the beat wind you up,
and don't stop till your time is up
Get in line now
You've got to let the beat get under your skin
You've got to open up, and let it all in
But see, once it gets in,
the poppin' begins
Then you'll find out why all the boys stare
See
They're trying to bite our style
Trying to study our approach
They like the way we do it, so original
I guess that they are slow,
so they should leave the room
This beat is for the clubs, and cars that go
Uh huh, it's your moment
Uh huh, come on girl, you know you own it
Uh huh, you know your key is still tick-tockin'
Hell yeah, and you know they're watchin'
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
Get it girl, get it, get it girl
To the front, to the side,
To the back, but don't let him ride
Keep goin' girl,
it's your night
Don't let him steal your light
I know he thinks you're fine and stuff
But does he know how to wind you up?
(Wind it up) Yodellay, yodallay, yodallay, hey!
segunda-feira, 1 de setembro de 2008
quinta-feira, 28 de agosto de 2008
terça-feira, 19 de agosto de 2008
she's so lovely
She looks just like them girls in vogue
I love the way she plays it cool
I think that she is beautiful
A fittie
She got a boyfriend though and that's a pity
She's flirty turned thirty
Ain't that the age a girl gets really dirty?
I love the way she bites her lip
I love the way she shakes them hips
I love the way she makes me drool
I think that she is beautiful
A stunner
I want her
Was she this fit when she was 10 years younger?
Come see me discretely
She said she's got a trick or two to teach me
She's so lovely
She's so lovely
She's so lovely
She's so lovely
She's so lovely
She's so lovely
She's so lovely
She's pretty...
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
How we'll make it through this
I don't know
I don't know
I don't know
domingo, 17 de agosto de 2008
i'm the girl who can't be moved
Going back to the corner where I first saw you,
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag.
I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying if you see this boy can you tell him where I am?
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do?
Policeman says: you can't stay here,
I said: there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows.
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world...
Maybe I'll get famous as girl who can't be moved
And maybe you won't mean to
but you'll see me on the news,
And you'll come running to the corner...
Because you'll know it's just for you!
I'm the girl who can't be moved.
Gonna camp in my sleeping bag.
I'm not gonna move,
Got some words on cardboard got your picture in my hand,
Saying if you see this boy can you tell him where I am?
I know it makes no sense, but what else can I do?
Policeman says: you can't stay here,
I said: there's someone I'm waiting for if it's a day, a month, a year,
Gotta stand my ground even if it rains or snows.
There are no holes in his shoes
But a big hole in his world...
Maybe I'll get famous as girl who can't be moved
And maybe you won't mean to
but you'll see me on the news,
And you'll come running to the corner...
Because you'll know it's just for you!
I'm the girl who can't be moved.
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