Kelly Sexy baby, you drive me crazy Sexy baby, you drive me crazy Oooh you sexy baby, you drive me crazy Ricardo Player, player, pop the style, N-trance
girl, just look into my eyes. you're starting to feel hypnotized... emralds, cobras, dreams of dying. feelings that there's no describing. forget
Sitting alone in the doghouse Thinking of you all the time (Sighing, crying) Sitting alone in the doghouse Thinking of you all the time (Sighing, crying
A summer day is gone Listen to the evening wind Singing tunes of tamarind Into the setting sun You lie in twilight sleep Dreaming colors deep Today all
I wake up in the morning And the sun begins to shine The day did sneak up on the night I see your face, see myself And I get a little taste of life I
As years are passing by Silence becomes your friend You see the world in a different way Don't be afraid of getting old Life's still full of joy And the
In the dirty old city There is my home There's my home, there's my home There is my home Nothing really looks pretty And I've been alone I've been alone
Flying with the guys And my longing for fire Crying like last night The night which brings me higher In search of light Escape the night one day She'
Music :ulrich roth Instrumental
Crave communication See me, this is my life in the crazy robot man reservation Do you feel him, the cold vibration? 'Cause a man everywhere produce a
Yeah, well, I'd like to tell you something now For men who shows you Who's the furthest in the sky How can you lose your mind? How can you waste your
You're a rock 'n' roll star You're out of the charts Your glory's cold you're getting old But your life is rock 'n' roll Your crazy rock 'n' roll band
Ordinary people don't get time to think not that it's their fault cos you have to hustle and bustle about your work just to make sure the food gets bought
Ordinary people don't get time to think not that it's their fault 'Cos you have to hustle and bustle about your work Just to make sure the food gets bought
Trans Europe Express Rendezvous on Champs-Elysees Leave Paris in the morning with T.E.E. Trans Europe Express Trans Europe Express Trans Europe Express
Trans-Europe Express Trans-Europe Express Trans-Europe Express Trans-Europe Express Trans-Europe Express Trans-Europe Express Trans-Europe Express Trans
She's American made, you know what I mean? Red on black, she's a street machine Set's ten inches off the ground with a custom plate That says I E A T
I haven't left the house in going on three days The air in here is getting stale but I don't know if I can take Another violent jab at the panic button