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How ya doin’, hug me, baby
You know I don’t ask for much
But for a girl spendin’ time alone
Can be pretty rough

But I get a knock on my door
You know it’s yours for sure
We can’t wait for the bedroom
So we just hit the floor

Is y’all alright
I don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happened
to me, girl, hey
Is y’all alright
Uh, break it down now

Is y’all alright
I don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happened
to me, girl
Is y’all alright
Uh, break it down now

He gotta work it out
He gotta work it out
A brother gotta work it out
Whoa...whoa...

Chad, blow your horn now
Come on, Chad, blow your horn now
Chad, blow your horn now
Come on, Chad, blow your horn now

So we’re shakin’ back and forth now
Just keep it comin’, babe
Dream about it like a good song
You gotta, you gotta keep on strummin’

But in the back of my mind
Is it gonna be the last time
Well, if it ain’t about eleven and you gon’ keep it
comin’
Well, baby, with me that’s fine

Is y’all alright
I don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happened
to me, girl
Is y’all alright
Uh, break it down now

Is y’all alright
I don’t know, but I know what I know what’s happened
to me, girl
Is y’all alright
Uh, huh, break it down now

He gotta work it out
He gotta work it out, whoa...
Brother gotta work it out
Oh...whoa...

Chad, blow your horn now
Come on, Chad, blow your horn now
Chad, blow your horn now
Come on, Chad, blow your horn now

I like this
Ooh...ooh...hey
Uh
Look-a here, ha
Bring it

So baby, hold me
Like you don’t wanna let go
I’m feelin’ Foxxy
‘Cause boy, you’re workin’ it out

My love you’ve given me a taste of your honey
I want the whole beehive
I’m gonna call you my sugar to fly high
The sweetest time

You gotta work it out
You gotta work it out
Oh, you gotta work it out
Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh

I like it when you hold your own
I like it when you hold your own
I like it when you hold your own
I like it when you hold your own

Austin better work it out
Foxxy better work it out
AP3 better work it out
AP3 better work it out

Widziałam wiatr o siwych włosach,
roznosił spokój wśród pól,
w ciepłe babie lato kości grzał,
a innym razem lasy kosił,
spadał ostrzem z gór,
młody był, Bogiem był i grał wolny tak.

Wiele dni, wiele lat, czas nas uczy pogody,
zaplącze ścieżki,...

[Male Vocal:]
We re machines, just like everything else in nature.

[Female Vocal:]
This is the first day of my life
For once I m sure
That this is where I long to be
No need to know
If there if there...

(whispered: Some people like that
Some people like that
Some people like that)

Come on all my people, come one and all, one and all
If you want all your people right there right then
Your better lady s dead and they re appalled
And they re appalled
Come into my palace, come and see my hollow...

Refren:

Ta, BRX tu jest
Nic ci to nie da, że kontrujesz
Ta, BRX tu jest
Nic ci to nie da, że kontrujesz
Ta, BRX tu jest
Nic ci to nie da, że kontrujesz
Ta, BRX tu jest
Nic ci to nie da, że kontrujesz

Cities of horror

Poverty... society...
A disease... madness...

Poverty... hungry society...
So, disease... madness...

Poverty...
Feel the hunger...

What cities we live in
What hell will we die in?
Burning in our homes
Or bleeding on the edge of a knife?...