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If a man answers your phone when I call
Ooh... there s gonna be some screamin
And that ain t all
cause if I m here callin you
Then who s the who I m talkin to?

Why any fool could see
That for sure it ain t me
So, if a man answers your phone
Then, honey we re through!

Now... everything between us used to be fine
Till I became a third party
Where there ain t no party line
Ya hear me talkin ...

Gonna hang this phone up now and dial again
Ooh... and there better be a soprano
On the other end
cause if the voice is baritone
When you told me you d be home alone.

Well... then I m wastin my time
A-not to mention my dime
So, if a man answers your phone
Then, honey I m gone!

Now... everything between us used to be fine
Till I became a third party
Where there ain t no party line
Ya hear me talkin ...

Gonna hang this phone up now and dial again
Ooooh... and there better be a soprano
On the other end
cause if the voice is baritone
When you told me you d be home alone.

Well... I m wastin my time
Not to mention my dime
So, if a man answers your phone
Then, honey I m gone!

Tekst :

Somewhere beyond the sea
Somewhere waiting for me
My lover stands on golden sands
And watches the ships that go sailing

Somewhere beyond the sea
She s there watching for me
If I could fly like birds on high
Then straight to her arms
I d go sailing

It s far beyond the stars
It s near beyond the moon
I know beyond a doubt
My heart will lead me there soon

We ll meet beyond the shore
We ll kiss just as before
Happy we ll be beyond the sea
And never again I ll go sailing

I know beyond a doubt
My heart will lead me there soon
We ll meet (I know we ll meet) beyond the shore
We ll kiss just as before
Happy we ll be beyond the sea
And never again I ll go sailing

No more sailing
So long sailing
Bye, bye sailing...

Tekst :

My plain Jane never wear no lipstick or paint.
You know she ll never try to be what she ain t.
Come early in the mornin you can hear the fella s call (woo!)
Plain Jane won t cha come out tonight so we can have a ball.

(Yes, sir now)
Plain Jane won t cha come out tonight, come out tonight, come out
tonight
Plain Jane won t cha come out tonight, spend some time with me.

Her mouth s a little too wide and her nose a wee bit long.
And when you take a good look at her her shape seems all wrong.
But she got this little somethin that s so hard to define;
And I wish that little somethin was mine, all mine, all mine! (woo!)

And ol Plain Jane won t cha come out tonight, come out tonight, come
out tonight.
Plain Jane won t cha come out tonight, spend some time with me.
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(Oh, wee!)
(Oh, Yeah!)
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I used to go with glamor girls to worship day and night.
But Plain Jane has a cotton dress and it don t fit her right.
Icould never, never tell ya why I love her like I do,
But if you took her out one fine night, you d feel the same way I do.

(won t cha now)
Plain Jane won t cha come out tonight, come out tonight, come out
tonight.
Plain Jane won t cha come out tonight, spend some time with me.
I say, spend some time with me.
Woo!, Plain Jane
I love her just the same.
Oh.... Plain Jane.....

[Chorus: Billy Danze]
Warrior! Come out and play nigga!
I m callin ya! What you say nigga?
All of ya! Lead the way nigga!
I m warning ya! Fuck it, todays the day nigga!
Warrior! Yes, come out and play nigga!
I m...

ULUBIONĄ ZABAWĄ PRZECIĘTNEGO FIUTKA JEST MIŁOŚĆ FRANCUSKA,
OTO MOJA WIZYTÓWKA, MOJE SIEDEMNAŚCIE I PÓŁ CENTYMETRA,
JEŚLI JESTEŚ CHĘTNA, NIC SIĘ NIE BÓJ, TO NIE SKOK Z 8 PIĘTRA,
WSZYSTKO GRA JAK ORKIESTRA I EKSTRA. NIKT NIE KAŻE SIĘ STRESZCZAĆ,
BO TO NIE SZCZECIŃSKA 20, KILKA TAKICH SEANSÓW I POCZUJESZ

Nowhere to run, no place to hide

No regrets!

You caused me so much pain,
I can still feel the wounds
You left on my tortured skin...
I won t forget your chainsaw
And the games you played.
Come on, little angel,
Will you play my game
I m full of hate
And this hate is eternal,
Are you sure you want this fight?

I ll fight with...

God smack

Care Not For The Men Who Wonder
Straw That Broke Your Back, You re Under
Cast All Them Aside Who Care
Empty Eyes And Dead End Stare

Don t You Know That None Are Blind
To The Lie, And You Think I Don t...

Chapter II

At last, I can feel it, the burning sky over me.
Am I falling or rising from this garden of suffering?
This endless agony will be always present
In this strange dance with my destiny.

The vast eternity touches my soul,
As the light...