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Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all
Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?

Dig the poet up. Drag him up by his sideburns
Ask him, are we still Messiahs while now serving Rome?
The cannon fodder s bible is waiting to be reexplained
Just increase among an audience missing the old kingdom s fame

Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all
Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?

Inert heads, during turbulence above the place he died
play the national anthem banging lids under white-red rags
So was the oportunity to start a life of their own.
to earn for their own flat or at last leave their in-law s house

Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all
Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?

Instead of these VIP s around a heroic grave
with national umbrellas to prevent the rain from wetting their suits
nearby industrialists, engineers and hordes of middlemen
appreciate devotion and unify in pain

Pitch the camp babilon. The winner takes it all
Do you feel comfortable in a brand new role?

Take me away
take me away
thank god i m paid
only today
see the world i m mourning
won t see it all today
while the world is pouring
i ll be out to play
he has no conscience
he is unconscious in love
he does no favour
he...

Trading life for life
It all must fall
It must end with us
It must end with me

Insinuation of what might be
Fight through deprivation
There will be no sleep

Heed my cry
Because of greed and hatred

Leave well enough alone

Little girl have your funtake it easyjust don t jump the gunyou don t have to try so hardyou will always be my number oneyou got me in your bed of rosesplease don t change the boy cause havin you around heaven knowsis somethin i enjoy
Leave well enough...

Let the music take control

Let the music take control
Let your body move and let it all flow
Let the music take control
Let your body move and let it all flow

body move and let it all flow (echo 7mal)
body-body-body-body-body-body-body-bod-bod-bod-bod-bod-bod-bod-bod-body move and let it all flow...

Rosemary

Rosemary s the kind of girl
Don t need no reason
She s the kind that just won t settle
Down

Clothes are out of season
She ll be done for treason
She ll be hanging from a tree upside
Down

Fever
Fever
Where you trying to run?

Fever
Diva
Rosemary s not done

Well Rosemary s the kind of girl
Tired of her beauty
She...