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Zorro lies dying. In the Spanish sun. All the women crying,. Especially the pretty ones. He drew his sword.... They came with guns. . Stealing is stealing,.
You're your own worst enemy. You're a walking catastrophe. . You get up every morning on the wrong side of the bed. You butter your hand instead of the bread.
Walkin' through the tombstones. Go there everyday. Stood damn still I got a chill. Someone walked across my grave. . Stroll across the killing fields.
Don't touch your lips. Don't wear your hair like that. I feel your presence all around me. Don't get too close. Don't move your eyes like that. Because they're deep enough to drown me.
I fearlessly walk into battle. With a shine on my boots and my teeth. Never flinch, never blink, never rattle. My blood is like ice underneath. Oh, I'm the reincarnation of Patton.
You're the star, you're the face. You got the look that can erase. You look the world right in the eye. Stare 'em down, baby, make 'em cry. . Well, I know it don't make much sense.
You want money - mm. You want lots of love - ah. Want a Ferrari - zoom. Oh, don't you get enough - ah, too bad. Hmm, I can get it. . You want it, you got it.
Yeah yeah, Yeah. I've seen cool, I've seen cold. I've seen the women up front, way down below. The ladies of the evening, sweet and some were like vipers.
Yeah, you. Seem so civilized. Your mama's tryin'. To run your life. . Your daddy's tryin'. To pick your wife. Oh no. . Yeah, you run around. With all that hair.
We like to throw our bodies around. We like to feel each other. We're all slaves when we hear that sound. Says dance. Says dance. Says you gotta dance.
When I get home from work,. I want to wrap myself around you.. I want to take you and squeeze you. till the passion starts to rise.. . I want to take you to heaven..
Here I go again. Up and down alone. All my friends went home. Years ago. . All my toys are broken and. So am I inside mom. The carnival has closed. Years ago.
You can be my slave. And I'll be a stranger. . We could be in passion. We could be in danger. . Take you off the streets. Put you under my wings. . Yeah, you could pull my leg.
Where did I see those eyes?. Why do I feel your heat?. How do I know your name?. When did we ever meet?. . Did you just pass me by?. When did I smell your scent?.
Aw, when you touch there, honey. Makes my blood perspire. You got my body flaming. Like a California fire. Pulsing, pounding, pushing. No longer in control.
She'll do your work in half the time. Never sick and can't go blind. Oh, woman machine. . Brains of tape that fill her head. She knows more now than all the dead.
I'm a shock-rock romeo. I like to leave 'em shattered. Oh, I can love 'em and leave 'em. It doesn't really matter. . I never met my match. Until I met that lady.
I bought you postcards, thought it'd be funny. I would have sent a souvenir but they took all my money. It's pretty warm down here but it ain't sunny.
She looked so sleek and sassy. Rolling down Rodeo Drive. She got her daddy's black Corniche. And her tennis pro by her side. . And she wants her mother's lover.