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1993 |
1. | Serenity (Prolog) |
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6. | Rocket to the Moon |
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8. | Key to Your Heart |
9. | The Other Side of Me |
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11. | Mother Earth |
12. | Serenity (Epilog) |
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Call him Mr. Raider call him Mr. Wrong
Call him Mr. Vain
Call him Mr. Raider call him Mr. Wrong
Call him insane
He'd say: I know what I want
and I want it now
I want you cause I'm Mr. Vain
I know what I want and I want it now
I want you cause I'm Mr. Vain
Call me Raider call me Wrong
Call me insane call me Mr. Vain
Call me what you like
As long as you call me time and again
Feel the presence of the aura
of the man none to compare
Loveless dying
For a chance just to touch a hand
or a moment to share
Can't deny the urge that makes them
want to lose themselves to the debonair one
Hold me back the simple fact is
that i'm all that and i'm always near
one sexy can't perplex me now
You know who's raw
as if you didn't know before
I know what I want and I want it now
I want you and then I want a little more
Call him Mr. Raider call him Mr. Wrong
Call him Mr. Vain
Call him Mr. Raider call him Mr. Wrong
Call him insane
He'd say: I know what I want
and I want it now
I want you cause I'm Mr. Vain
I know what I want and I want it now
I want you cause I'm Mr. Vain
Girls are all over the world
they hope and pray and die for men
Like me cause I'm the one
begotten son that breaks the mould
Get a look at male epitome
Style has never seen
That makes you want to grab and hold
and squeeze real tight
Whose gonna be the one to save
you from yourself
When you wanna take a bite
please oh baby please
You beg you want you say
You got to get some caught
Up in the charm that I laid on thick
And now there's nowhere
to run
just another fish to fit the
worm on the hook of my line
Yeah I keep many females
longing for a chance to win my heart
with S E X and plenty
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Chorus:
Got to get it got to get it out of my head
I think I expexted too much of it
Got to get it got to get it out of my head
I know I wanted too much from it
Got to get it got to get it
Who needs to feel like that
Got to get it got to get it
Who needs to feel like that
Got to get it got to get it
Who needs to feel like that
Got to get it got to get it
Can't get you out of my head I try
Thoughts of you I just cannot defy
We must have had something real strong
I'm tossing turning all night long
Can't even enjoy a fantasy
Without your face jumping in a scene
Can't escape your grip 'cause you clutch my mind
Wanna dream of other girls but you I find
Thought getting you out of my heart was hard
But now I see that was just the start
Your legacy is trying to drive me mad
To forget I concentrate on all the bad
Can't shake this monkey off my back
Tried drinking everything from beer to jack
No answers in all the books I've read
All I know is I've got to get you out of my head
Repeat Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah
Out of my thoughts let go my mind (x7)
I'm gonna have to change this thing so let's stop it for a second
Okay let's do it
Repeat Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah
Repeat Chorus
Yeah yeah yeah
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CHORUS:
YOU CAN WALK LIKE WATER
SHINE LIKE A DIAMOND
RING THE BELLS OF FORTUNE
IF YOU DARE
YOU CAN MAKE ANY MOVE YOU
WANNA MAKE
TAKE EVERYTHING THAT YOU CAN
IF YOU DARE
JUST THINK THE WORLD IS IN YOUR
HANDS (4-mal)
STRESS ON MY MIND THINK I'LL END IT
ALL
PEOPLE TELL ME TO STAND TALL
BUT I DON'T WANNA LIVE GOT NOTHING
TO GIVE
THEY DON'T UNDERSTAND FROM WHERE
I COME
MY PAST NOT A PRETTY ONE
SCARS NEVER STARS NOW I'M READY TO
QUIT
AND LET THIS LIFE BE DONE
SOME TELL ME TO HOLD ON TELL ME TO
BE STRONG
BUT THE BATTLE'S TOO LONG
NO FIGHT LEFT IN ME BUT THEY DON'T
COMPREHEND IT
THAT MY WILL IS ALL GONE
NOTHING TO GRASP
HOPE IS A PAST AND MY FAITH IS IN THE
TRASH
SO SAVE THE LOVE THAT YOU THINK I
NEED
I' GOING OUT WITH A BLAST
REPEAT CHORUS
TROUBLES GOT ME DOWN NEVER GOT A
BREAK
JUST PAIN AND HEARTACHE
NOT LOOKING FOR A REASON TO GO ON
NO MORE
I'VE HAD ALL I CAN TAKE
TIRED OF THE SAME OLD THING SAME
OLD SCENE
DEATH MUST NOW BE KING
I GIVE UP I DON'T WANT TO LIVE UP TO
THE WICKED HOPES OF SOCIETY
SOME SAY EXCEL BUT I STILL
FAIL SO WELL
JUST CALL ME A PRO
REASONS FOR FAILING TRUTH
BE KNOWN
I REALLY DON'T CARE TO KNOW
IT'S TIME TO MOVE ON TIME TO BE
GONE FAREWELL TO MY KING
JUST WANT TO END THIS LOSING TREND
WITH A BULLET AND A SHOT OF GIN
REPEAT CHORUS
JUST THINK THE WORLD IS IN YOUR
HANDS (FOUR TIMES)
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Dispenseme hermosa
Esta usted libre esta noche
Quisiera usted enseñarme a la fiesta
She said, si señor, si señor
She said, si señor, si señor
She said
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
(haaaa haaaa si señor)
(haaaa haaaa si señor)
Me permite invitarlo a una bebida (a una bebida)
Quiere usted tequila (tequila)
Quiere usted bailar (bailar)
Nosotros bailamos todo noche (todo noche)
I said,Vive usted sola (sola)
She said, si señor, si señor (si señor)
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Puedo acompañarla a su casa
Conmigo o conmigo
Pasemelo por favor.
She said
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
Adelante la puerta esta abierta
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Is there anything more
I can do for you
Should my hair be red
Or shall it be blue
Is there anything more
I can do for you
Shall I let the green grass
Turn black for you
Is there something more
You want me to do
Shall I hand up
All of my secrets to you
Maybe then you'll see me too
Is there something more
Yeah, yeah, yeah
You got me on my knees
Saying please are you a tease
You change locks so I change keys
Giving always, giving how ya living it's a drain
Hard to see the light as anything but a train
Is passion out of fashion
Am I on the wrong track
Hard for me to take
But can you tell what I lack
Been the early bird but I gets no worm
Treat me like a germ
But I still stand firm
Chasing am I
Wasting all my time on the cause
Do you want a break
Or do you need a pause
Never knew no one like you
That is never impressed
Is it how I'm dressed, huh
Or am I just a pest
I think you bend me
Just to see if I will break
Evasion from the case
Just to see what I will take
Lead me, lead me on
Because you know I wanna swing
Question that I'm pressing
Is there anything
Is there anything more
I can do for you
Should my hair be red
Or shall it be blue
Is there anything more
I can do for you
Shall I let the green grass
Turn black for you
Is there something more
You want me to do
Shall I hand up
All of my secrets to you
Maybe then you'll see me too
Is there something more
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wanting what you flaunting
Can't blame me for my thirst
Betcha got a bubble baby
Begging to be burst
Hopin' while I'm scoping
Dirty mind is in effect
Rigorous and vigorous
How you turn my neck
Heated now I'm hotter
For your hips, put me on
Sweat ya in the eve
Sweat ya in the morn
Yearning, yeah, I'm yearning
Got an itch, need a scratch
Money I can make
But it's hard to make a match
Craving what you're saying
Waiting for your will to cave in
Read me like a book
I'm misbehaving
Tell me what you need
And your need I'll try to feed
Hear me as I beg
Hear me as I plead
Runaway, run all day
But you can't hide
I see you're fighting feelings
That you feel inside
Tell me what you want
And I'll tell you what I'll bring
The question from the King
Is there anything
Is there anything more
I can do for you
Should my hair be red
Or shall it be blue
Is there anything more
I can do for you
Shall I let the green grass
Turn black for you
Is there something more
You want me to do
Shall I hand up
All of my secrets to you
Maybe then you'll see me too
Is there something more
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Is there anything more
I can do for you
Should my hair be red
Or shall it be blue
Is there anything more
I can do for you
Shall I let the green grass
Turn black for you
Is there something more
You want me to do
Shall I hand up
All of my secrets to you
Maybe then you'll see me too
Is there something more
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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