Crush, rush Crush, rush Rush, blush Crush, crush It's a crush, come to my place And take of your shirt, stay a while [Unverified] make you smile Crush
It's time now to return the favor Cry now, laugh, laugh later I don't know why I'm laughing I'm still wet from the rain I don't know why I'm laughing
I've been called an operator I can sell an Eskimo snow Baby, you're a calculator But all you ever tell me is no You make me run, run, run, say you're
How long before we see, we have broken those chains? Oh, God, [Incomprehensible] Just like the bird that sings it in the dream Baby, we are born free
Tied to the tracks and the train's just coming Strapped to the wing with the engine running You say that this wasn't in your plan Don't mess around with
I've been keeping my life just a rolling stone When I needed your love, baby, your'e always gone In my life I know that something is missing Grains of
[laughs] Evilmania, I'm gonna rule your world, Gonna' tease you and squeeze you, Till' you drop. opps! I can hypnotise, hit you right between the eyes
Fame, like to make me a name, nothing less than the best for me, Fame, trading love for a name, ? , no one to blame but me. You were the one who, ? ,
We were dancin barefoot on the moonlit sand, We were makin music we don't need a band, I can't believe we only met tonight! Cos we won't let each other
Don't lay there dead, c'mon boy, get up Give me that driving satisfaction (Gimme, gimme that driving satisfaction) I need your positive reaction (Gimme
And if I wonder down the wrong road, It's alright baby, just let me go, If I get tired of all those assholes, It's alright cause' I want them to know.
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
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
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
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
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
Still walkin barefoot, still walkin barefoot, still, Still walkin barefoot, in beverly hills, Still walkin barefoot still, in beverly hills, I can walk
of sound Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together The lost trenches of rhythm and an imploring immobility Ladies and gentlemen Miss Grace Jones, Jones