[All Cheetah]. Oo,Oo,Oo,Oo,Oo. . [Sabrina]. I come home in the morning light. My mother says "when you gonna live your life right?". Oh mother dear we're not the fortunate ones.
My sister. Been through it all no one could dis her. Or it was only just how we roll. Swore we'd be that way. 'Till we were gray and old. . Then he came.
Well, throw your hands up if you know that your a star. You better stand up if you know just who you are. Never give up. Never stay down. Girl power girl power.
[Intro]. Hello Monica, Gabriela, where are you?. . Last night I left my mama writing this song. (Oh eh do the cheeky cheeky). Boys were all waiting and the party was on.
Wait near the fire, take another breath. Let the beat get a little higher. Wait near the fire, take another breath. Just take another breath. . Oh, you're so cool, it makes me sick.
[music: Sipil & CHARON, lyrics: Leppluoto]. . These hollow,. These hollow grounds,. Breathing every step inside that sorrow.. And I lied, and I lied that you would survive..
Frail as ice I shall rise for the repent you've been haunting for. Devil's smile beneath the eyes I caress. Pierced to be nothing but me in the everlasting race of hate.
We used to race our cars. Up and down the street. Where the old man cussed. About the price of gasoline. . I still believe he's out there. Waiting for us to drive by.
Well I met an Angel. Let me tell you what her name was. It was "Love". . Ever since that day. I've been living in the Limelight. Shines down from above.
I got a lil' problem. I don't know how to handle myself. When I come through,. I just bust moves on the dance floor. Every single time,. Fell the attention more and more,.
I'm trying to find the words to say. To make you feel much better, Fay. And turn your head around and break it down. . Don't you want a better view?. Come on now, please say you do.
Yes I've never been to Graceland,. Never took that trip. Cause Id rather think of Elvis as. A crazy Memphis Kid.. Yeah I never flew to Vegas. Cept once on a plane.
Pick up a pizza, pineapple ham. And put it in the back of a Good Times van. Well, go out and pick up the rest of the band. We're gonna have a good time.
It's easy I know. Friends keep tellin me so. It's purely a matter. Of biding my time. I'm tryin to forget. How to manage it yet. Your Gone. But I can't let you go.
Your heart is like a little room. Where feelings come to stay. And all you need is a loving broom. To sweep the dirt's away. And if you try to keep it clean.
Gettin out. I can't take anymore. Gettin out. I finally found the door. Maybe I'll miss the comfort of. The friendly route I've grown to love. There's no doubt.
I think I know now whats makin me sad. It's yearning for my own backyard. I realized baby I was wrong to leave. Better swallow up my foolish country pride.
I see a river rollin' like a log. I wade up Green River, rollin' like a log. I wade up Green River, Lord, rollin' like a log. . Think I heard the Marion whistle blow.
G-O-T-T-O-B-T-R-U. Well normally at this point you'd hear me sing. And I'd be doing that acoustic guitar thing. So by now you're probably wondering what's going on.
This horseless carriage leads me home. My hands remain folded. My life remains a Sunday. Brick by brick I built this staircase. Brick by brick I walk on.