Тексты песен «Ultraviolet Sound»

Shut up little baby Punk little baby Get crunk little baby Shut up little baby You're a punk little baby Get crunk little baby I think this babiez growin' up I think this babiez got the funk I think this babiez getting...

Shut up little baby Punk little baby Get crunk little baby Shut up little baby You're a punk little baby Get crunk little baby I think this babiez growin' up I think this babiez got the funk I think this babiez getting...

I'm digital Back to the future we go Back to the future we go Under the radar I go To another dimension you know Leave all the present behind me Put in my tape And rewind me Take me back back back to the...

I just wanna run away Run away.. Run away... Tie me up in your backseat Cover up my eyes Blast me through your system Take me for a ride Danger We going higher Set me on fire Burn burn burn it up...

He forgot who he is Has no idea what he has done to this It's taking over his brain Sex has become his cocaine Endless excuses don't mean a thing I'm reaching out 'Cuz I want you to know How much I need you And how...

I wanna be a celebrity So you will be obsessed with me You'll sweat my style, want my man Take my picture whenever you can I'm gonna get me a famous face And I'm gonna do whatever it takes Botox, collagen, plastic...

I'm putting a record on Playin' your favorite song Dressin' in pretty clothes Fancy like Jackie O Black all around my eyes Under the neon light A slave to the undertow High like miss Monroe The sun comes out from...

You've become so real to me Not anything I used to see Now it's just reality In the face that's looking back at me All you want is me to please To fit the mold and make you proud You feed on my apology And it's not...

I wanna be a lover, not a hater I wanna travel the world in style I'm lookin' for a co-pilot automator A partner in crime I don't believe in Halle Christner(?) I don't believe in being too cool 'Cause all I really want...

Gimme gimme gimme gimme gimmie I wanna feel it in my tummy tummy You can give me hip hop, disco, slowmo Pop pop pop on the radio, on the radio But I just want a concrete, fat beat, stereo Check 1, 2 on the microphone...

We got dirty little secrets That you're not supposed to hear About misbehaving and intoxicating love affairs Like yesterday my girl called to say That she met a boy named Rick He said her eyes look beautiful With the...

We live in a factory Compromising, analyzing They want more and more of me Their expectations cultivating It spins around inside of me It spins inside my head It's getting under me Behind the front of me Head up on...

Do you feel My love Pushing the speaker My heart's getting weaker Won't You come Be my hypersonic technicolor freak of nature Boy, I like your fashion You're the main attraction Nobody gets me higher Tweek me like...

I just can't stop, I'm a freak I just can't stop moving my body We just can't stop when the beat drops We just can't stop rockin' this party In my knee high boots, in my zebra dunks My custom stampd chucks, or in my...

I just can't stop, I'm a freak I just can't stop moving my body We just can't stop when the beat drops We just can't stop rockin' this party In my knee high boots, in my zebra dunks My custom stampd chucks, or in my...

Out of control Control (x5) In the middle of the night he came inside, turned on the light I grabbed a knife and then I hit him with a big surprise Don't fuck with me I was walking in the street, he looked at me so...

Time to sweat, time to move Time To get in the groove You just committed your last party foul You won't admit it, yeah, you bring the party down Just bought a ticket, yeah, to get yourself thrown out 'Cause you...

'Cos I don't know if you want me But I know that I want you Physical attraction Physical attraction You say that you need my love And you wanting my body, I don't mind Baby all I got is time And I'm waiting to make...

Last night on my color TV The man on the screen started talking to me Are you depressed, can't sleep, have ADD Can't get it up, out of luck, got anxiety You can't sell me sanity 'Cuz there's no cure for me I'm sick in...

I've got my tight pants on and I'm feeling hot Got my cherry lip gloss and I'm sucking on a lollipop The dancefloor is calling out my name When the DJ plays I'm gonna yeah yeah yeah yeah Lights are flashing in my face...