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Mama said
Don t you play around town
But I just can t control myself
Picking up that boy tonight
Ain t gonna put him down til it feels all right

People stop and stare
Cuz looking is fair
Come on over baby let me show you how I care
It s getting hot in here
My biorhythm s jumping
Got my circulation pumping
We are

Body to body
Funk to funky
We know how to rock your party
Body to body
Funky to funky
We know how
We know how we re wreckin up your party

It s physical
Not just spiritual attraction
I hear you coming when I ring the dinner bell
Got my phazer set to stun
Now we re gonna have some fun

I got my people up inside
Baby wanna ride
Party s fairly jumping but we re gonna have to slide
I need a miracle
Turn it up a little higher
The roof is on fire
We are

Body to body
Funk to funky
We know how to rock your party
Body to body
Funky to funky
We know how
We know how we re rweckin up your party
Body to body
Funk to funky
We know how to rock your party
Body to body
Funk to funky
We re coming in your house
We know how we re wreckin up your party
Struck out another line
Making an all time flow

My mama said
To get things done
You gotta go to school
Ain t gonna have no fun

My mama said
You re still too young
You gotta slow it down
Ain t gonna have no fun

My mama said
To get things done
You gotta go to school
Ain t gonna have no fun

My mama said
You re still too young
You gotta slow it down
Ain t gonna have no fun
No No

Cos we are
Cos we are
Cos we are

I drown in ashes you ve enshrined.
Of blissful days long gone by.
Concealed behind my dying eyes.
This hell of anger and weary lies.
A frame of mind, a dismal soul.
My final womb, this flesh turned cold.
You held me down and let me bleed.
My love, it...

(Requiem: Overture - Fourth Version)

[INTRODUCTION: Rex Irae ...]
[DREAM ENCOUNTER:(King Wrath)(Dream Voice)]

You ...... have joined your father s feast
Those who saw: Essence or fall
Floods of dramatic silence
And words, from whom we don t know

[OVERTURE/KING WRATH:]

Let me dream ...
Flee from false ...
I have...

Schröder: Komm Stoibi, wir singen einen.
Stoiber: Äääh, nein..äääh...doch ...Frau Merkel ...äääh.. Schröder...shalalala ..äähh...lom
Schröder: He Eddi du Mutant, hab ich dir heute schon gesacht dass du nach Weiswurst riechst?
Stoiber: Selbstverständlich.......äääh...woas? äääh, Sie Skrupelloser Bolschevick, Sie...äääh... Tagedieb, was soll denn das, das stimmt so nicht!
Schröder: HaHaHa! Pass mal...

(Ad-lib)
I guess what I m trying to say is,
Every day is like a different flavour
I know it can be superficial
But in the end, there s more that I discover
I ll it break down, what I m saying
Cos one day you re high
And then the next you re low
It s like...

I read again the letters you send to me
They make me feel you walking here next to me
And hold each other hands like we used to do
I miss you

Lost in the cold night
Blinded by moonlight
I m looking for love
Lost in the rain storm...