Power of Words! : kickin' ass

you know I like everything about you
the way you're talking is quite exciting
keep it up and I'll hide my face
the way I'm eating is a social disgrace

I want a lot of this lovin' feeling
the way you touch me is like I was bleeding
I want a lot of this lovin' feeling
the way you touch me is like I was bleeding

really neat driving in this car
now shut the door

let's hope to God we can get it right
I know a place we can rock all night
nobody's gonna catch you and get a fright
you know the little girl who makes me
the big one who takes me
but now it's later and I'm washing my hands
it's the arena - the promised land
but now it's later and I'm washing my hands
it's the arena - the promised land

fightin' on a price
sittin' on a stump
something's gonna get you then a thump thump
fightin' on a price
sittin' on a stump
something's gonna get you then a thump thump

I think it's funny when it gets so big
but I know you're gonna take everything I give
sure you say it's a lot of meat
but then you get it all in
and it's a hell of a treat now, now
cause I'm a man who's sick
but I got class
cause you only get respect
when you're kickin' ass
cause I'm a man who's sick
but I got class
cause you only get respect
when you're kickin' ass
well I'm a man who's sick
but I got class
cause you only get respect
when you're kickin' ass

Power of Words! : Me I Funk

I'll call - yоu'll sing
emblaze your face in stone
upon the hill of stars
engripped in the arms
of the changeless madman
we'll dance our lives away

you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime
you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime
you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime

you'll dance with your lizard leather boots on
and pull the strings that change the faces of men
the diamond prom hag
you're a "God to gold" gangster

you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime
you've gotta look fine

being prideful and dancing - you're going to trip and die
your diamond hands will be stuffed with roses
I'll call you'll sing
emblaze your face in stone
upon the hill of stars
engripped in the arms
of the changeless madman
we'll dance our lives away

you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime
you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime
you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime

you are my night - put my dogs to fright
I want to be your friend
I want to call you
I want to paw you all night long
the city's shaking
I am thinking baby this is the end
I'm overloaded
my head's exploded
I want to get you and then

come on honey, let's press our luck
a little prayer for you to suck
here comes Mommy with her tommy gun
open wounds just make her croon
got one ounce of margarine
lick your baby and we've got fun
me I funk but I don't care
I ain't no square with my corkscrew hair

you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime
you talk about day - I'm talkin' 'bout nighttime

you are my night - put my dogs to fright
I want to be your friend
I want to call you
I want to paw you all night long
the city's shaking
I am thinking baby this is the end
I'm overloaded
my head's exploded
I want to get you and then

come on honey, let's press our luck
a little prayer for you to suck
here comes Mommy with her tommy gun
open wounds just make her croon
got one ounce of margarine
lick your baby and we've got fun
me I funk but I don't care
I ain't no square with my corkscrew hair

you are my night - put my dogs to fright
I want to be your friend
I want to call you
I want to paw you all night long
the city's shaking
I am thinking this is the end
I'm overloaded
my head's exploded
I want to get you and then

come on honey, let's press our luck
a little prayer for you to suck
here comes Mommy with her tommy gun
open wounds just make her croon
got one ounce of margarine
lick your baby and we've got fun
me I funk but I don't care
I ain't no square with my corkscrew hair

Power of Words! : What Do You Know

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Power of Words! : Conillon

pull it up and jack it down
lie on your back
I could make you go snap snap
and we can hear it go crack crack crack
pull it down and rip it off
I can end your tricks like this
but it's nothing
it's nothing
lie on your back
and I can hear you go snap snap snap

God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
don't worry about me
there's plenty of time for everything
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
mine mine mine
mine mine mine
mine mine mine

pull it up and jack it down
lie on your back
I can hear you go snap snap snap
I can make you go crack crack crack
baby, I could end your tricks like this
I could end your tricks like this
tricks like this

God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine

God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
don't worry about me
there's plenty of time for everything
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine

that's right
lie on your back...
go snap...
God I feel healthy
God I feel fine
that little conillon is mine mine mine

Power of Words! : Itchy Bitchy

come on baby while I lick my lips
swivel down sit on my hips
you've got dandruff on your snatch

you''ve got dandruff on your snatch

itchy bitchy
scratchy snatchy

itch itch itch

itchy bitchy
scratchy snatchy
itchy bitchy
scratchy snatchy

relax

you've got to relax
in your sex complex
you've got dandruff on your snatch

itchy bitchy
scratchy snatchy
no woman
no cry

itchy bitchy
scratchy snatchy
itchy bitchy
scratchy snatchy

Power of Words! : Deutsche Schuld

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Power of Words! : Sieg Sieg

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Power of Words! : Positiv

Ich bin ein rotes Flugzeug
und flieg ins Blau hinein
ganz allein
ganz allein

Ich bin ein rotes Flugzeug
und flieg ins Blau hinein
ganz allein
ganz allein

Ich bin ein rotes Flugzeug
und flieg ins Blau hinein
ganz allein
ganz allein

Fliege durch den Weltraum
So blau, so blau wie ein Auto
ganz allein
ganz allein

Es ist eine Existenz
mit schwerer Konsequenz
das Zentrum des empfindens zu sein

Fliege durch den Weltraum
So blau, so blau wie ein Auto
ganz allein
ganz allein

Ich bin ein rotes Flugzeug
und flieg ins Blau hinein
ganz allein
ganz allein

Fliege durch den Weltraum
So blau, so blau wie ein Auto
ganz allein
ganz allein