1. |
Young And Al Fresco
03:05
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Drop back black string top
Semi-sheer lace sun dress
Silk blend pussy bow blouse
Monochrome sleeveless vest
All summer long
Caramel and white chiffon
Clavicle and sparkling wine
Sunny Tuscan tan lines
All day long
Sitting in the golden sun
Never want the night to come
Sequin white lace sling
Tamarind camisole
High waist pencil skirt
Houndstooth halter top
All summer long
Caramel and white chiffon
Clavicle and sparkling wine
Sunny Tuscan tan lines
All day long
Sitting in the golden sun
Never want the night to come
Love your taper cut, your zip front tee, your ankle grazer
Love your off shoulder long sleeve crop top it's so amazing
I forgot your rib knit mock we wanna see you naked
All summer long
Caramel and white chiffon
Clavicle and sparkling wine
Sunny Tuscan tan lines
Drop back black string top
Semi-sheer lace sun dress
Silk blend pussy bow blouse
Drop back black string top
Drop back black string top
Drop back black string top
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2. |
Phantom Star
03:35
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Muscles pumping on a honeyed summer day
Easy smile, cool appraising gaze
Pockets full of platinum cards and golden thighs
Blood is blue as cloudless uptown skies
Always gonna be
Always gonna be your phantom star
Songs of passion, flames of rapture on my lips
Lion tamed, and a falcon on my fist
The finest silks stretched tight across my chest
As the tears of angels fall gently on your breast
Always gonna be
Always gonna be your phantom star
do you miss me
can you sleep at night
wanna see me
just close your eyes
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3. |
Don't Think Of Giving Up
03:14
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Don't think of giving up 'cuz you're doing it right now
You're showing up and hitting hard 'cuz everyday's a bit of a fight now
Just keep on gettin' up 'cuz you're taking the blows now
But every day you're standing straight and ready to go
Think that you are messing up
Think that you have had enough
They pay you to shut up and go back to sleep
You work and study hard
They say that you'll go far
But they will never tell you where it all leads
Oh, long strobe-lit nights
Rhythm of the DJ got you feeling alright
Oh, back to the grind
Every morning they keep calling, your time to die my friend
Don't think of giving up 'cuz you're doing it right now
You're showing up and hitting hard 'cuz everyday's a bit of a fight now
Just keep on gettin' up 'cuz you're taking the blows now
But every day you're standing straight and ready to go
Oh, long strobe-lit nights
Rhythm of the DJ got you feeling alright
Oh, back to the grind
Every morning they keep calling, your time to die my friend
Don't think of giving up 'cuz you're doing it right now
You're showing up and hitting hard 'cuz everyday's a bit of a fight now
Just keep on gettin' up 'cuz you're taking the blows now
But every day you're standing straight and ready to go
Don't think of giving up 'cuz you're doing it right now
You're showing up and hitting hard 'cuz everyday's a bit of a fight now
Just keep on gettin' up 'cuz you're taking the blows now
But every day you're standing straight and ready to go
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4. |
Love Lifter
03:13
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I watch the light grow dim in your eyes
And I watch the love leave from your smile
If you would just talk to me
I know we could make it right
I'm not ready to walk away and give up on this fight
Love will take us away I promise
Love will lift us oh I promise
Just believe me when there's nothing left to say
I know it's not how this was supposed to be
I know there's no hope for you and me
But this suspicion calls to me like a raven in the night
I believe in us if there's a chance we can make it right
Love will take us away I promise
Love will lift us oh I promise
Just believe me when there's nothing left to say
Love will take us away I promise
Love will lift us oh I promise
Just believe me when there's nothing left to say
Just believe me when there's nothing left to say
Just believe me when there's nothing left to say
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5. |
Keep It Hot
04:31
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Summer nights warm and easy
Summer light going down
In the streets no way to cool off
Keep it hot all summer long
Kalli loves Staci loves Nikki loves Kimmi loves
Jimmi loves Jonni loves Donni loves Timmi loves
Kalli loves Staci loves Nikki loves Kimmi loves
Jimmi loves Jonni loves Donni loves Timmi
Keep it hot
Keep it hot
Keep it hot
Kalli loves Staci loves Nikki loves Kimmi loves
Jimmi loves Jonni loves Donni loves Timmi loves
Kalli loves Staci loves Nikki loves Kimmi loves
Jimmi loves Jonni loves Donni loves Timmi
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6. |
Restless
03:24
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I don't love you, i don't want to
I don't need you, but I need to
I'm not lonely, tormented
Or even slightly discontented
It's pointless, it's senseless
You're making me feel mindless
Don't touch me, don't smile at me
You're killing me with kindness
I'm restless, I'm helpless
I want some foreign body
I'm not angry, not hungry
Not stupid, acting funny
I'm not empty, demented
But my judgment been suspended
It's pointless, it's senseless
You're making me feel mindless
Don't touch me, don't smile at me
You're killing me with kindness
I'm restless, I'm helpless
I want some foreign body
My life has been the sweetest dream
Everyone and everything just comes to me
So I am adding to the list
Someone that I might've missed
Infected, and deflected
I’ve been completely misdirected
it's pointless, it's senseless
you're making me feel mindless
don't talk to me, don't walk with me
let's put it all behind us
it's pointless, it's senseless
you're making me feel mindless
don't touch me, don't smile at me
you're killing me with kindness
I'm restless, I'm helpless
I want some foreign body
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7. |
Tourist Season
03:11
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Cut the alarm, put on the light
Pack up your battered leather Samsonite
Make yourself up the way I like you to
Hair all flowing down across your new tattoo
Hot August night or Christmas day
I roll over and I find you going away
I know that you'll be back, don't know exactly when
I’d like to hear about the places you have been
Put on the music, play it soft and low
Won't say a word, I just watch you go
You won’t find what you need, and I’ll be waiting then
'Til tourist season again
Could be Saint Tropez, maybe Martinique
I stretch and yawn, and find you on a restorative retreat
Under an umbrella, flower in the shade
Maybe I will meet all the friends that you have made
The sons of football players, pharmaceutical tycoons
Bring them home for breakfast, but make it very soon, make it very soon
Put on the music, play it soft and low
won't say a word, I just watch you go
You won’t find what you need, and I’ll be waiting then
Put on the music, play it soft and low
don't say a word, pack your things and go
You won’t find what you need, and I’ll be waiting then
But tell me the reason
Why are you leaving
I know the reason
It’s tourist season again
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8. |
Coconut Chip
04:05
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Costa Rica
Panama
Spider monkey
Green macaw
Punta Cana
Port-Au-Prince
Silky beaches
Soft romance
Coconut chip
Sailing on a blue green sea
Coconut chip
Gonna see the world
Coconut chip
Find out what it offers me
Coconut chip
Or maybe find a girl
Falling in love
In every town
With a girl next door
I'll settle down
But not 'til i've found
Coconut chip
Sailing on a blue green sea
Coconut chip
Gonna see the world
Coconut chip
Find out what it offers me
Coconut chip
Or maybe find a girl
Acapulco's nice
San Juan is ok
Falling in love
In every town
With a girl next door
I'll settle down
But not 'til i've found
Coconut chip
Sailing on a blue green sea
Coconut chip
Gonna see the world
Coconut chip
Find out what it offers me
Coconut chip
Or maybe find a girl
Falling in love
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Funny boy tripping off the bus
You don’t know the local customs
Or a thing about us
Boney girl slinking off the plane
Swaying to summer anthems
While everyone stares
Don't tell me you're unaware
Your eyes are fine as jewels
You're gonna fall in love for a day or two
Lonely boys and pent-up girls
Charms below the surface
The purest cure dollars can buy
I am at your service
Thank you lonely boy and pent-up girl
Deeper into delirium
You'll forget where you come from
Warm infatuation will bend your will
A glistening sheen of bronzing oil
A sea of dark brown alcohol
If you're strapped to a gurney
I am sure you’ll be returning
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10. |
Dance Floors In The Mud
04:30
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Dance floors in the mud, strobe lights in the rain
Trainers filled with blood, celebrities in pain
Breakdance broken glass, skinhead shit guitar
Face down in the grass, discipline under the stars
Some call it mad, I call it dedication
Take the wrong way, get nowhere
Some call it duty, others self-congratulation
Some see beauty in total waste
Tripods in the dirt, trumpets in the trash
Abstract sculpture in the smelter, could not afford food and shelter
Spotlights of distress, fog machines of shame
Rhythm of the runway throttles all of Nuremberg's Top Models
Some call it damage, a universe of preoccupation
Taking a lifetime to destroy a reputation
Some say obsession, others mental onanism
Some see beauty in pointless excess
Dance floors in the mud, strobe lights in the rain
Trainers filled with blood, everyone in pain
Some call it duty, a fatal blow, a soft affliction
Some see beauty in total waste
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