Cuss me. Cuss me. Cuss me for living. Cuss me for living my life. . Leave me. Leave me. Leave me for living. Leave me for living my life. . Choke me. Choke me.
"do you know what a vampire is? ". Whoa! love bites, love bites,. Love bites, love bites,. Love bites, love bites.. . Come live forever with me, or transpire,.
Aggravated - spare for days,. Stroll downtown the red light place,. Jump up bubble up - what in store,. Love is the drug and I need to score,. . Showing out, showing out, hit and run,.
Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones'. Slave to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, oh baby. I'm just playin' around, baby. . [Incomprehensible] day as men who know.
I tell you of a girl, her husband was a soldier. Gone to war in some strange country far away. No word had come to her but the rumors of great battles fought.
I've been pulled to pieces and I've got an arm over here. I've got a leg over there, I've got my ass somewhere upside down. But I'm back, I'm here to tell you, I'm back, better than before.
Des yeux qui font baisser les miens. Un rire qui se perd sur sa bouche. Voila le portrait sans retouche. De l'homme auquel j'appartiens. . Quand il me prend dans ses bras.
I'm hoping to find a new source of information,. I'll step off the line,. I've been searching for some inspiration,. The thing I wrote off as false came true,.
Rhythm is both the song's manical and it's demonic charge.. It is the original breath , it is the whisper of unremitting demand.. What do you still want to be said of the singer?.
Strange, I've seen that face before,. Seen him hanging 'round my door,. Like a hawk stealing for the prey,. Like the night waiting for the day,. . Strange, he shadows me back home,.
No one really knew him like I did,. He taught me everything I know. No one really knew him like I did,. While he starts playing the piano,. . (?) was a preacher,.
Slave to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, oh baby. I'm just playin' around, baby. [Incomprehensible] day as men who know. Wheels must turn to keep the flow.
I'm (x8). Had we met at a different time we'd be perfect for each other,. Now were spending all our time, in this world come together,. My heart is aching, from all the love your giving,.
I was on the first ship to Peru. Charted all the courses like all sailors do. First to cross the Mason-Dixon line. Overseeing wetbacks for good Californian wine.
When I'm feelin' lonely,. Someone telephone me,. It's gettin' hard to pass my time.. . Take me out'a dying,. Watch me while I'm flyin',. Baby, it's a waste of time..
"From cradle to grave". I am woman, I am son!. I can give birth to sheep, I can give birth to son!. And I can be cool, soft as the breeze,. I'll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!.
Tricky:. From cradle to grave. From cradle to grave. From cradle to grave. From cradle to grave. From cradle to grave. From cradle to grave. . Grace:.
"From cradle to grave". I am woman, I am son!. I can give birth to sheep, I can give birth to son!. And I can be cool, soft as the breeze,. I'll be a hurricane, ripping up trees!.
Feel Up. Feel Up. Feel Up. Feel Up. Feel Up. Feel Up. Feel Up. You count on. Try to run. Feel Up. Don't give up, Don't give up. Feel up. You hide your dreams.
Liar, liar, liar, Hollywood liar,. Who are you, to crash my party, with your mediocre blues,. Your powder has no power over me,. Don't talk to my friends, the way you talk to the girls from the valley,.