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You come around and say hello
and I don't know what to do
you look at me and say right through
who the hell are you?
baby, baby, I don't know, but I want you
baby, baby, I don't know, but I want you
see it, need it, dream it
do you want it?
call me and then meet me..
call me and then meet me..

whenever I look at you
I don't know what to do
whenever you talk to me
I don't know what it's true
tell me what to believe
tell me what to believe

listen baby (what?)
I got something to say
listen closely I ain't saying again (ahan)
LyricsI got your shirt and I'm so not sure
are you coming back for it or should I expect the worse?
- well you can keep it
- I'm thinking
- don't think too much
- should I call?
- you got my numbers
- I'm thinking

whenever I look at you
I don't know what to do
whenever you talk to me
I don't know what it's true
tell me what to believe
tell me what to believe

- your shirt
- your shoes
- your skirt
- your pants
- my records
- my heart
- the dogs
- the bed
- the food
- the yard
- the sheets
- so soft
- the games
- we played
- are over
- and over again

whenever I look at you
I don't know what to do
whenever you talk to me
I don't know what it's true
tell me what to believe
tell me what to believe

A la la, a la la
Gimme 3 wishes
I wanna be that dirty finger and his six bitches
A la la, a la la
Gimme more 2
I wanna be in that crazy band or Meuku
A la la, a la la
Would you be kind?
Gimme one little more
And I'll be superfine
A la la, a la la
You're so cool
Can I be your friend?
I'll drive till the end

'Cause you know but you don't wanna
'Cause you want but you can't have it
'Cause you know but you don't wanna
'Cause you want but you can't have it

A la la, a la la
LyricsI'm so worried
I bought that posh clothing
But it still looks ugly
A la la, a la la
Am I stupid?
I'm doing the talking
But I don't get nothing
A la la, a la la
Alguém me avisa
Quando é bom parar
De fazer a íntima
A la la, a la la
You're so cool
Can I be your friend?
I'll drive it till the end

'Cause you know but you don't wanna
'Cause you want but you can't have it
'Cause you know but you don't wanna
'Cause you want but you can't have it

Calling me high in the telephone
Came by plane all alone
Spend the afternoon making a speech
Speech made you nervous that you couldn't eat
You came to show your mad love
You came to tell it's not enough
Come and erase me and take me with you
Kiss me I'm drunk don't worry it's true
I wanted to show you how mad is my love
Come and attack me it's not gonna hurt
Fight me, deny me if I fear when you're close
Let's make love and listen death from above

You knew my ideas when they were in my head
They were my secret evening plans
Wine, then bed, then more, then again
Wine, then bed, then more, then again
Run run run to make your heart shake
Kiss kiss kiss will make this earth quake
I'm gonna get what I'm willin to take
This gotta worth the miles you made
LyricsCome back I'll warm you up
Make me breakfast I'll make it up
You're so talented I'm in love
Lets make love and listen death from above
I'm back with a smack and I'm ready to attack
Stare at my lips and see they are wet
I know how you doing by looking at your pants
And this is how we call it a comeback...

Screaming your name on the microphone
Going back home all alone
Listen to the tunes that you sent to me
Listen to them good company
I want to show my mad love
You have to know it's not enough
Come and complete me, stay here with me
This is all true, it's water I drink
I want you to show me how mad is your love
Come and attack me it's not gonna hurt
Fight me, deny me if I fear when you're close
Lets make love and listen death from above

My art is called egocentric soft porno
Or maybe it's just narcisism
My one and only subject
Goes from something like anything but
Me ism

Wouldn't it be easier for beardsley
He could drop the paintings
And photograph his penis
Or take pics of the chicks
Yeah, you know what i mean
Wouldn't it be easier for escher
He could drop the marh
And make it happen on his matress
2 girls and a cam
3 girls and a cam
Put a dog there and you got polaroid scam

I ain't no art-ist
I am an art-bitch
I sell my panties to the men i eat
LyricsI have no port-fo-lee-o
Cuz i only show
Where there's free al-co-hol

I am so hardcore
I sell my crap and people ask for more
Call me re-vo-lu-tionaire
I poo on a plate and get it published on visionaire
What i do, it's called art-shit
And don't you dare make fun of me
Cuz everything i do was featured on the pages of id

I ain't no art-ist
I am an art-bitch
I sell my panties to the men i eat
I have no port-fo-lee-o
Cuz i only show
Where there's free al-co-hol
I ain't no art-ist
I am an art-bitch
I sell my paintings to the men i eat
I have no port-fo-lee-o
Cuz i only show
Where there's free al-co-hol

Lick lick lick my art-tit
Suck suck suck my art-hole

I ain't no art-ist
I am an art-bitch
I sell my panties to the men i eat
I have no port-fo-lee-o
Cuz i only show
Where there's free al-co-hol

You wake up
you don't wanna live today
you make up
you wanna look good today
you break up
you feel like crashing down
you go to work
you wanna skip this round right now
right na-a-a-a-aw
right now
right na-a-a-a-aw

you feel like you wanna change your life today
you feel bad cuz you didn't make it yesterday
you fall back
you think you ain't enough
you fall down
it's hard to get
up alone
alo-o-o-o-one
up alone
alo-o-o-o-one

fuck off is not the only thing you have to show
fuck off is not the only thing you have to show
i know-i know

I
I went to the beach
the bitch was so hot
she came to me and said
do you like the beach, bitch?
I said back
I wanna take you home, bitch
'Cos I wanna treat you good, bitch
What do you think of it, bitch?

The bitch said yeah
The bitch said yeah
The bitch said yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The bitch said yeah
The bitch said yeah
The bitch said yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

I wanna be
your summer Hilton time
with five diamonds stars
like your dad's biggest car
LyricsI wanna go
to the Hiltons all over the world
and I, I wanna be
just like you, bitch

The bitch said yeah
The bitch said yeah
The bitch said yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
The bitch said yeah
The bitch said yeah
The bitch said oh yeah, hell yeah, damn yeah

I
I went to the beach
the bitch was so hot
she came to me and said
do you like the beach, bitch?
do you like the beach, bitch?
do you like the beach, bitch?

Why is that stand so still? (still)
People gonna start thinking we're statues (aha)
This silence is disturbing me
People talk but I can't hear

I'm off the hook (Auuuh)
Off the hook
I think I'm off the hook, babe
Off the hook

Let's find us both a place to sit
The more I talk the more my bones get heavy
The silence is disturbing me
Don't they know I can't read lips?

I'm off the hook (Auuuh)
Off the hook
I think I'm off the hook, babe
Off the hook

yeah..
LyricsYeah, you were right this is really fun
I never got this dumb before

I'm off the hook (Auuuh)
Off the hook
I think I'm off the hook, babe
Off the hook

Why is that stand so still?
People gonna start thinking we're statues
The silence is disturbing me
People talk but I can't hear
I'm off the hook

This is so weird
Am I sleeping? Is this a dream? ...No!
Am I a Mouse?
Am I an elephant?
And I had just sliced your tongue

So tell me he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-hey:
Do you wanna drink some alcohol?
I'm just a boy (girl) but I have a very strong punch
And I had just broken your nose...

Am I a horse?
Am I on fire?
Am I the curse?
Am I the curse?

So tell me he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-hey:
Do you wanna drink some alcohol?

This is so weird
Am I sleeping? Is this a dream? ...No!
Am I a Mouse?
Am I an elephant?
And I had just sliced your tongue

So tell me he-he-he-he-he-he-he-he-hey:
Do you wanna drink some alcohol?

From all the drugs the one i like more is music
From all the junks the one i need more is music
From all the boys the one I take home is music
From all the ladies, the one I kiss is music
Music is my boyfriend
Music is my girlfriend
Music is my dead end
Music's my imaginary friend
Music is my brother
Music is my great grand daughter
Music is my sister
Music is my favorite mistress

From all the shit the one I gotta buy is music
From all the jobs the one I choose is music
From all the drinks I get drunk of music
From all the bitches the one I wanna be is music
Music is my beach house
Music is my hometown
Music is my king size bed
Music's where I meet my friends
LyricsMusic is my hot hot bath
Music is my hot hot sex
Music is my backrub
My music is where I'd like you to touch

Claro que sim, fui escoteira mirim
direto da escola não não ia cheirar cola
nem basquete, pebolim
o que eu gosto não é de graça
o que eu faço não é faaarsaaa
tem guitarra, bateria, computador saindo som
alguns dizem que é mais alto que um furacão

Perto dele eu podia sentir
saía de seu olho e chegava em mim
sentada do seu lado eu queria encostar
faria o Tigela até o sol raiar
debaixo do lençol ele gemia em ré bemol
fiquei tensa, mas tava tudo bem
tudo bem
ele é fodão mas eu sei que eu sou também
ele é fodão mas eu sei que eu sou também
ele é fodão mas eu sei que eu sou também
ele é fodão mas eu sei que eu sou também
ele é fodão mas eu sei que eu sou também

I am the last person you can call
don't even know how we've met somehow
all begin must lead us into an end
I'll finish this shit this month, day ten
if someday we get to meet again
in a car crash, plane wreck, terrorist attack
or maybe next thursday nite
don't bother saying hi
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
Only with you
only with you

I've got to get up, get high, get outta here
I can't stand the sound you're making lying next to
me
I'm starting to imitate- that's imitation
I'm starting to imitate- that's imitation
This month day ten I wonder if it's going to rain
or maybe who knows
Lyricsit's gonna be a sunny day
I'm starting to imitate- that's imitation
I'm starting to imitate- that's imitation

'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
Only with you
only with you

I'm gonna tell you what i'll do
I'll break your face in two
I'll spread your teeth and blood all over the
neighborhood
'll be rude, I'll be rude, so rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, so rude

I'm gonna tell you what i'll do
I'll break your face in two
I'll break your legs, break you arms, break yourself
in two
I'll break you in ten if i have to
creation is something you don't give much attention
'll be rude, I'll be rude, so rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, so rude

so, if someday we get to meet again
in a car crash, plane wreck, terrorist attack
or maybe next thursday nite
don't bother saying hi
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
I'll be rude, I'll be rude, I'll be rude
Only with you