(3人)Ready? 待ってないよ...LOVE!!. (梨子) 見つけた! キミは淋しい瞳だった. (善子) 鼓動が鳴ってる 「手に入れなさい」と. (鞠莉) 冷静なほど 熱さを楽しめるの 高まる想いは抑えて. . (梨子・善子) 静かに. (善子) 集めるキミの情報. (梨子・善子)確かに. (鞠莉) 価値ある Sensitive mind.
how did I catch that feeling oh boy. was it a movie or a telly show. I fell asleep dreaming of snow. and I awoke as it knocked on my door. postman came, dropped the post late in the morning.
hip hip hurray, what a wonderful day. rain just arrived to Pocket Bay. dig digga dog looking into the fog. wind and sun are on holiday. sing, sing a song she made everything wrong.
suffocation at sea. it's such a mystery. she said to me. I could never say no. so I let myself go. suffocation at sea. it's such a mystery. she said to me.
I came into a bank in New York. I got shot through my heart and my sholder. if I had been there five minutes later. I might have grown fifty years older.
I've been waiting for this moment to arrive. I was misstaken 'cause it didn't make me glad. now I'm waiting for this moment to come again. and now I'm searching for someone who understands.
Well there's something missing. But they won't drag the river. God sends his children. Out into the street. You can dig all you want. There's no buried hatchets.
Pale skies, last snow of spring. John the butcher, picked poor Robin clean. Black smoke, tied to nine knots. The wheel of stars that won't ever stop. Hole in heaven, rain on the stove.
Deep within your eyes. I see what hides behind your smile. What happened out there. To make you so scared. As to chase these wicked miles. How many have come and gone.
She bad, don't you see that ass on her. She bad, I would smash and never pass on her. She bad, throw this cash on her. She bad, she gone make me spend my last on her.
1,2,3. Ready set. For a night that we will never forget. City lights, in a sight. Gonna take this town, over tonight. . (Turn it, turn it loud). Wanna feel the sound take over.
They're the sons and daughters of well off bankers. Tom Robinsons' army of trendy wankers. Flared blue jeans and anoracks. With yellow streaks all down their backs.
I'm coming at you with the spirit of the street. From the ghettos with a hardcore beat. It don't matter if you're black or white. It's not your colour that makes it right.
You got no money and your feeling down. Can't find it when you want it around. You see that record and you want it so much. I'll think I'll take it and try my luck.
There's a handy little firm at the game today. Having a laugh for causing trouble on way. Rucking on the terraces bundles in the street. Fighting for glory in half lit streets.
I went to school with Joey James said he's gonna make it anyway. Football, crime, rock n' roll Nothing else could save his soul. Headed out on his motorbike We were sixteen and loved a fight.
Gareth Southgate stood on the spot. Couldn't believe the chance he got. He'd be a hero with one toe punt. But sent it at the keeper oh what a cunt. SOUTHGATE'S GOING HOME, HE'S GOING HOME.
Lying in wait they come. Dressed in red of course having fun. Trumpets blow height of their day. Fox will die if they have their way. . [Chorus]. Sabotage [x3] the hunt today.
She's got the reason to say goodbye. She's a princess of the high street. She seems so happy in the crowd. And men are ready to fall at her feet. She knows seven beauty secrets.
Her glowing eyes. Her golden hair. Her magic smile. Make my head spin. And I feel a breath of love. Flowing through my soul. . She is so fine. She's my passion she's my dream.