a good chance for you to move (One nation under a groove) House music always soothes So get with the flow let's go yo Can you rock to a house groove
Once again, she is smashing up her house again She is throwing things through windows She is mad at someone else again, It is now a broken home Once
All you gotta do is... Chorus: Bring the house down! Raise the roof and get on the floor, (House down, raise the roof, get on the floor). Let's bring the house
Here's the story, of a little boy. Growin' up in a suburban home, Trying to cope with everyday life, Who lives in a little house, That was built, in the
Everybody say fuck the clubs (x4) I’ll be getting love in my house I’m gonna have a house party in my house I’m gonna pour booze down my mouth I might
I went to your house I walked up the stairs And I opened your door without the ringing the bell Walked down the hall Into your room where I could smell
feminine crime? Oh, mother, who's your buddy? Oh, mother, who's got your back? The heart of the house, The heart of the house. All hail the goddess.
sleep (You don't know) You don't know nothing yet About the dreams I have Sleep is a house for lovers You will be the mistress (of that house) You
This house is a circus, berserk as fuck We tend to see that as a perk though. Look What it's done to your friends their memories are pretend And the last
for the stars, I'm leaving my house on Mars No friends in my house on Mars No foes in my house on Mars I was born in my house on Mars I will die in my
with this Grab your coat, just take me, take me Just take me back to your house, your house Come on take me back to your house, your house Just
stay If that's okay Then by your side I'll stay forever Here I am standing up Because I want to fall in love with you A sunless day It was a clumsy card house
what up? Midwest, what up? Dirty South, what up? All my chickenheads, put it in your mouth, It's Flipmode, better stay up in your house All my thugs,
dancefloor we are the kids of the quiet revolution and we fight for the new quiet concept of revolution we play house music you dance house music we feel house
In this house So we stay at home And I'm by your side And you know What's going on inside Inside my heart Inside this house And I just want to Let it
Don't want to catch a plane I'm going to miss my train And I will shut the door 'Cause I'm heading for - heading for A quiet week in the house A quiet week in the house
Counting her treasures in tears Better just a shack where two people care Than a house that has everything, everything but love Than a house that
This is the house This is the hill This is the story - it's a little thing A lock of hair An invisible smoke trail Nothing there but the dust and the