Spitfire
If I was in World War 2 they’d call me spitfire
If I was in World War 2 they’d call me spitfire
If I was in World War 2 they’d call me Spit-Fire
If I was in World War 2 they’d call me spitfire
Fire
Fire
Fire
‘Cause you know that I can
‘Cause you know that I can
Girls
Imagine how it would be
To be at the top
Making cash money
Go and tour all
around the world
Tell stories about
all the young girls
Travel fast
Have a blast
Travel fast
Make it last
Girls rock the world!
Memphis Bells
lick it once
lick it twice
c’mon put that shit on ice
C’mon, C’mon
lick it once
gonna lick it-twice
c’mon put that shit on ice
Get Up, Get Off
You got to get up
If you wanna get off
I hate people that ain’t movin’ their shoes
and I hate everybody that I see not feelin’ my groove
…we be takin’ the bar
but I hate everybody that don’t like electric guitars and I
hate people who think they can dose up their medicine fuckin’ with venom… and I
twista… show them the force I’d like to see somebody talkin shit get turned up a corpse
only model with the ones that got the wickedest drawers… kick it with ya’ll
and I hate phony ass people
and I hate having no droll
and I hate …-ass clubs that don’t be havin no bitches that bring ‘em down to the floor
and I hate when I can’t hurt somebody
and I hate when I ain’t got dough
and I hate everyone … twista and prodigy… rockin’… control
You’ve got to get up
If you wanna get off
Keep your eyes open… so I can stop you from blinkin
Make you feel… try to see what you’re thinkin
Through the hole… while I’m holding my own
Get so cold in the zone I’ll just… my clone
I can fill the fuckin’ room up with torture and pain
…is coursing my veins
It’s the trilogy of terror… from my era
…agility that I scare ya because I hate ya’ll
Hotride
You hear me
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful
Up, up and away in my beautiful, my beautiful balloon
Now get out
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme,
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme a ride
Hot ride in my air balloon
Skipping fast right around the moon
On a bullet train out of town
Walking to… up and one hill down / walking tuff and run him down ?
Hot ride in my air balloon
Skipping fast right around the moon
Mind’s made up ?
Their’s no luck when time leaves you
You gotta push it
Wake Up Call
It’s been a long time but I just can’t wake up
Back on tour, one, two, three, we all back on four you better wake up
You gotta feel me
Action Radar
Give ‘em what you got
Go give ‘em all your action baby (3x)
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz its a will-fire action-seeking radar baby
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz it’s a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby (2x)
A little action is all I need (8x)
‘cuz its a will-fire action-seeking radar baby
Live it up, don’t wanna give it up (2x)
Give ‘em what you got
Go give ‘em all your action baby (2x)
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz its a will-fire action-seeking radar baby
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz it’s a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby
A little action is all I need (8x)
Radar…
Got a fire action-seeking radar baby
Live it up, don’t wanna give it up
‘cuz it’s a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby
Live it up, don’t wanna give it up
Give ‘em what you got
Go give ‘em all your action baby (2x)
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz its a will-fire action-seeking radar baby
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz it’s a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz its a will-fire action-seeking radar baby
I don’t see ’bout that radar but I don’t see that i’m wrong
‘cuz it’s a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby
‘cuz it’s a sure-fire action-seeking radar baby
A little action is all I need (4x)
Medusa’s Path
Instrumental
Phoenix
Can you feel my love buzz?
Would you believe me when I tell you
You are the king of my dreams?
You’ll be Under My Wheels
I rock rock, rock,
I roll I roll
Rock, Rock, Rock
I Roll, Roll Roll
The Way It Is
That’s just the way it is
Shoot Down
Shoot the gun
Shoot the gun to the bang, bang, bang
Shoot the gun
Shoot the gun to the bang, bang, bang
Shoot the gun it’s all inside us
And also know that I slice us
Too many tied to the
Too many tied to the bang, bang, bang
Shoot the gun
Shoot the gun
Shoot the gun to the bang, bang, bang
To the bang bang bang
There’s no fun
A sorry face
Shoot the gun
Shoot the gun
Shoot the gun to the bang, bang, bang
Too many tied to the
Too many tied to the bang, bang, bang
Too many tied to the
Too many tied to the bang, bang, bang
(bang, bang bang bang, bannnng!)
There’s no fun
Sorry face
There’s no fun
Sorry fate
Fate
Your time is running ….
Your time is running out
Your time is running out
running out..