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BABY words
and music by Angelique and Al Rubalcava Baby, darling, sugar, honey, sweet thing. Thinking of, our summer love, when autumn comes will we still be one. Summer breeze how ya taunt and tease, love me gingerly, how ya make me scream. Lovin' you is a dream come true, all I wanna do is to make ya scream. In the summer of our love, in the autumn of my life, will you be? Baby, darling, sugar, honey, sweet thing, thinking of, our autumn love when winter comes will we still be one. Autumn leaves rustle in the trees age is beckoning will ya make me scream. Summers gone will ya linger on taste me all night long gotta make me scream. Kissing me both here and there, promise I won't go no where, will you be? Baby love, thinking of, only love and the nights we've shared along the beach, by the fireside, in the garden light, in the springtime rain. As rhythm slows and we grow old, don't ya leave me cold, in the bitter wind, stay, love and friend. Le vent d'hiver restez, mon amour, mon ami ne jamais allez. Nuits de l' été, de l'automne, le printemps va commence. Baby, darling, sugar, honey, sweet thing, thinking of our winter love, springtime again, stay my love and friend. Baby, darling, sugar, honey, sweet thing, thinking of our summer love when autumn comes will we still be one?
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and music by Angelique and Dave Snyder In the land of LA you can be a star, and maybe for one night your pockets tight the price is right. Better watch your step, you'll find your sweet stuff trapped, in a web of lies, disguise, demise, snake, spies and alibis. Plastic people of all races, sex, drugs, tarnished reputations, threesome parties wanton nights, con men from nine to five. Money equals power, can you pay the price, you take your life and roll the dice and fight with all your might. In the land of sin, it's the skin you're in, children walk the street, they help you freak and reach your peak. Fame's a fantasy, that will never be, in this love dove game, your mind, your heart, your soul rate fair exchange. Plastic people of all races, sex, drugs, tarnished reputations, threesome parties wanton nights, con men from nine to five. Money equals power, can you pay the price, you take your life and roll the dice and fight with all your might. Greasing palm's a deal, smile, let touch and feel, so-called friends, backstab, envy, steal, lie, cutthroat need be, passion's fashion dressed, never would have guessed, in the name of fame, you'll shame and maim to play the la la game. Hollywood si si la cuidad de la la, gente que vienen estan poco ga ga (es el) lugar, pagar, para los ensueños y vende l'alma por favors pequeños, mujeres al noche, hombres al dia, esperan mejorar el caos de (sus) vidas. Todos juegan, seran, importantes, devotos d'oro, plata y los diamantes. Si es el brillo, si dinero, jovenes se las venden noches, dias, frios. Hacen, cualquiere cosa com(o) (una) anguilla, no es Star Trek pero pesadilla. Hollywood (es) lugar donde amor (o) deteste, donde viejos pretenden ser adolecentes, es la vida falsa donde falso es real, donde favor por el sabor el traidor leal. Plastic people of all races, sex, drugs, tarnished reputations. Threesome parties wanton nights, con men from nine to five. Money equals power, can you pay the price, you take your life and roll the dice and fight with all your might.
I'M IN LOVE WIT' YOU words
and music by Angelique I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. Boy ya know ya oughta be with me, (be with me, baby be with me). Got what you want, give all ya need (all ya need, darling all you need). Do you really wanna be with her (be with her, honey be with her). Come over here I wanna be your girl (be your girl). Cause I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. Healthy competition is all right (is all right when the time is right). Now's the time to pick your love of life (love of life I wanna be your wife). What you need, come give me all your time (sweet and kind, I'm like a fine French wine). Stuff is tight I'll make ya scream delight (scream and cry). Cause I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. Chocolate covered kisses constant butter love (butter love chocolate butter love) Make ya thank the heavens and the stars above (stars above I'm your one true love). Come here daddy I've got what you need (what you need, ya need to be with me). Make the right decision, for the time of your life (of your life). Cause I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. Cause I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. Cause I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose. I'm in love wit' you, and you're in love with us. What cha gonna do, who ya gonna choose.
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Foxworthy, Chater, Ballard Look at us, we let the feeling just desert us. It's not what we did, it's what we didn't do that hurt us. There are lovers on the street, he treats her oh so sweetly, and in her eyes, she gives herself completely away. It could've been you, it could've been me, we could've had everything we ever dreamed of, it could've been you, it could've been me, after all, it could've been love. You and I, and nights that could've been forever we could've tried, and we might still be here together. It seems love have let us go and the world keeps on turning and in the end we left our bridges burning behind. Chorus ALL I'VE GOT TO DO
words and music by John Lennon & Paul McCartney Whenever I want you around yeh, all I gotta do, is call you on the phone and you'll come running home, yeh that's all I gotta do. And when I wanna kiss you, all I gotta do, is whisper in your ear the words you long to hear and I'll be kissing you. And the same goes for me, whenever you want me at all, I'll be here yes I will, whenever you call, but you just gotta call on me, you just gotta call on me. And when I wanna kiss you, all I gotta do, is call you on the phone and you'll come running home, yeh that's all I gotta do. And the same goes for me, whenever you want me at all, I'll be here yes I will, whenever you call, but you just gotta call on me, you just gotta call on me hey. And when I wanna kiss you boy, all I gotta do, is whisper in your ear the words you long to hear and I'll be kissing you. And the same goes for me, whenever you want me at all, I'll be here, yes I will whenever you call, but you just gotta call on me, you just gotta call on me, ooh just call on me, you just gotta call on me ooh, just call on me, you just gotta call on me, ooh just call on me, you just gotta call on me.
THE BOX Featuring Russell Rashed
words and music by Al Rubalcava Lonely days will come and go, nothing new unless you're bold, revolution number nineteen brand new ways of anger. Stay yourself with pumpkin pie, liquid tattoos I've got mine, don't forget forgetfulness, call it deconstruction. There is no room inside a box; there is no room inside. There is no room inside a box; there is no room inside. Way down in the deep depress, colder than the coldest mess, we know about loneliness, others do another. Just the place to run and hide, just the place to free your mind, Just the place to break the chains and find whatever matters. There is no room inside a box; there is no room inside. There is no room inside a box; there is no room inside. There is no room inside a box; there is no room inside. There is no room inside a box. Solo by Gemi Taylor You feel that? Yeah yeah Vamp There is no room inside a box; there is no room inside.
BOSSA NOVA HOTEL words
and music by Angelique You could tell by the look in their eyes, they were strangers. Willing partners taking a chance with danger. They were there just for one hour. No time to eat, drink, play or shower. No I love you's I'll be trues or rose colored flowers. At the Bossa, Nova Hotel where your lovers don't kiss and tell, Clients Bossa, Nova Hotel ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh ahh, ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh ahh. You're stung by the stench as you walk, in the room. The door slams hard with a thud to seal off your doom. The tick, tick, tock, says times almost up. You roll you rock, can't get enough. For ten bills more, look some more, but boy don't you touch. At the Bossa, Nova Hotel, where your lovers don't kiss and tell Clients Bossa, Nova Hotel ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh ahh, ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh. It's the kind of place that will always be, at the Bossa Nova you'll see ee. You wouldn't want to fall in love, you get yourself a plaything and get off ooh ooh. Bodies bump, grind and groan 'gainst the wall. Ooh ahh ahh pantings heard between screams way down the hall. Sweaty palms sexual healing, burning tongues, kisses they're stealing. Cries of joy, pounding hearts, passion they're feeling. At the Bossa, Nova Hotel, where your lovers don't kiss and tell Clients Bossa, Nova Hotel ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh ahh, ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh. It's the kind of place that will always be, at the Bossa Nova you'll see ee. You wouldn't want to fall in love, you get yourself a plaything and get off. Bodies bump, grind and groan 'gainst the wall. Ooh ahh ahh pantings heard between screams way down the hall. Sweaty palms sexual healing, burning tongues, kisses they're stealing. Cries of joy, pounding hearts, passion they're feeling. At the Bossa, Nova Hotel, where your lovers don't kiss and tell. Clients Bossa, Nova Hotel ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh ahh, ooh ahh ahh, ooh ooh ahh. At the Bossa, Nova Hotel where your lovers don't kiss and tell Clients Bossa.
CREEPIN' words
and music by Angelique You keep creepin in my dreams, my memories. Havin' trouble trying to be, can't eat, can't sleep. Like a haunting mystery, your melody is calling me. And when I wake, lover you're gone, was this a day dream, I've conjured up, don't ever leave, I'll be your fool, use and abuse me. C'est comment tu me vois, sentes et toucher, tes embrasses m'aie donneé, électricité, comme tes doights me coules, et si tu veux, n'importe où. Et quand je voir, ton cou prés de moi, est que c'est un amant je dois avoir. Jamais allez, je me suis ton folle, m'uses et m'abuses. Tu viens dans ma vie sur un arc-en-ciel, commes tu caresses une âme trembleé. L'amour tu me donnes c'est excitant, n'est pas un rêve no, no, no no. And when I wake, lover you're gone, was this a daydream, I've conjured up, don't leave this way, baby please be, or am I crazy. Love touchin' me, love and squeezin' vocoinstrumentation by Angelique and Russell Rashed
NO SHOW words
and music by Angelique Seven, got dressed up you said you'd call, at eight, I waited anxiously. Nine and of you there is no sign, 15 minutes more and still no knock my door oh no, no show. Ten, it's the same old song again, not in, your machine's answering, eleven still here alone I cry, dinner's cold by candlelight, at twelve the fire died inside, no show. Darling, love me right or walk away, just say, what's really on your mind. Baby, to my heart won't you be kind, I'm spending all my time, holding on the line. I wanna know if you're, gonna be or go, disappear or show, oh no, no show. You called and my heart skipped a beat, do you have sometime, somewhere to meet. Oh and though my heart wished that it was so, my mind knew around and 'round we'd go. As I walk here down the aisle, mother, father, friends all smile we're waiting for your arrival. 'Cause I'm the best you've ever had, stop treating me so bad oh oh no show.
TAKE A LOOK IN THE MIRROR words
and music by Angelique In a crowded room eyes meet, do you take the time to greet, or do you quickly just look away. What do you see (ooo ahh), the beauty that's within, or the color of the skin. Remember to love, the world's a rainbow we're all part of. You'd better, take a look in the mirror, do you like what you see, color blind's the way to be, love is you and me. When it comes to helping hand, close your heart and mind and then, look for help from the other man. It's in God's plan, won't you take a stand, be a part the master plan. When things go wrong, can they count on you to be strong. It's time to take a look in the mirror, do you like what you see, color blind's the way to be, love is you and me. Oh oh oh oh oh ooo oh, (take a look) oh ooo oh (take a look) ooo oh, (take a look) oh oh oh oh oh oh oh, oh ooo oh, (take a look) oh ooo oh, (take a look) ooo oh, ooo oh, oh oh oh. Take a look in the mirror, do you like what you see, color blinds the way to be, love is you and me.
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and music by Angelique There I stood alone at the party, all around they're getting down, I'm standing there feeling like a clown, trying to get you to come and dance with me. Tu me dices quieres bailar, te digo si quando tomeste, mi mano cuenta de ti, creo tu eres para mi si si. And I'm falling, falling forever in love with you, I never guessed love so sweet could be, yet here I stand feeling fancy free, I never knew I'd be in love with you. Ça fait longtemps tu est toujours la, je me pince car je peux y croire finalement j'ai un amant, qui serai toujours près de moi. Et je me laisses, emporter dans les rues de la ville. Plus et plus c'est de toi je crois plus et plus c'est finalement, je serai toujours pres de toi Mi carino, siempre seres, para ti, soy libre y feliz, el amor es dulce, solmente para ti si si. And I'm falling, dance and prance, romancing in the streets. More and more I find it's true, more and more it's me and you, more and more I fall in love with you, with you, with you.
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