Your lips shine like Paris Mon amour A toi toujours Ma cherie But your tears bring a little London for me Berlin can never be so cold as you reach
What would there be As the river of sadness turns into sea Could there be another thousand stories like you and me Wanted a heart, wanted a soul More
We're like two fingers of the same hand The Hand of Fate writing on the sand What does it matter What does it mean Can you see the difference In the lines
Nothings left here but the sun The human race is on the run The ancient gods should have told The earth has never felt this old Countdown has begun Apocalypse
Ta ra ra ra ra Ta ra ra ra ra Cold mountain water, the jade merchant's daughter Mountains of the moon, Electra bow and bend to me Hi ho the carrion crow
Is. Necessary. This. Is. Necessary. Life. Feeds on life. Feeds on life. Feeds on life. Feeds on This. Is. Necessary. (etc. until 69 06.05) (cricket sounds until 69
Lonely in this white room There are pads everywhere Chafing strait jacket I won?t die in there Save me smiling Jesus Get off that cross Hate me screaming
Itsty bitsy Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey a chicken head Bone legged, buckteeth butterfly One for the money, two for the show Three I want a real big booty
We call it the train Ooh, here come that train Engine, engine 69, headed down the party line And if that train go off the track Then you know that party
For all the fellas on the set who claim they have that funk in they trunk, put this in your deck and see if you can make them speakers (humm ...) Chorus
Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Here they come, here they come Bad Boys want it so, gotta go, gotta go Verse 1: 69 Boyz
Chicken Wangs and Thangs Thang it ain't, mayn" "Them thangs sho' be good" "You and your guests will be staying at the Peek-A-Boo Motel On the corner of 69
all you need So let's keep it a G thang, (?), uhh, and please don't go tell That you're makin' noise with the 69 Boyz, so let's go to the motel, uhh
95 South and them Boyz 69 Prepare for the stabbin' 'cause it's ding-a-ling time It ain't no interruption, so please unplug the phone And get ready for
Come on, I'm speakin' up All the big booty girls in the club Wussup with the table top? Get up on, and make that booty drop If you want this pay, you
throat 69, true gotta send shouts out to my boys 95 South 69 'cause them boys is alright, alright, alright 69, now, all the girls that's comin' to the 69
I was visiting Atlanta when I met this strip dancer Now love was the question and shorty was the answer She was dancing on the stage in her lingerie And
Hello? Yo, may I speak to Curtis? Curtis? Yeah, this me Yo, what up, fool Yo, we goin' to get some Hennessy Man, you want some? Hennessy? Yeah, I like