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[*AnCiCa*]

"Dynamite"

Riding the night, riding the night
Ain't it cool?
Rolling it high, rolling it high
Ain't it cool?
She's looking hot, she's looking hot
In the breeze
Flashing those eyes, strutting her stuff
Givenchy

Baby wants to ride tonight


Well, you sure got the look
That the good times come for free
Baby I'm not expensive
But tonight you're taking me
You sure got the look
When you're rinding next to me
Dynamite, dynamite
You sure got the look
Got to keep you on my hook
Pussycat eyes, I'm digging you
Girl, you got the look
Riding the night
You know that she's dynamite, come on
Dynamite, dynamite

Don't stop caressing me
'Cos it's ecstasy
And I wanna be

Riding the night, riding the night
Ain't it cool?
Riding the night, riding the night
She's no fool
(Turn the lights off)
Rolling it high, rolling it high
That's her thing
Riding the night, she's cold as ice
Watch the sting


You know, baby
You've got that dynamite
Baby
(In the Givenchy, five seventy five, in the Givenchy)
I want your dynamite
Baby
You've got that dynamite
Baby
I want your dynamite


All this dynamite
Dynamite, dynamite
Under the moon as we slip through the city streets
Dynamite, dynamite
You and me can believe in this happiness
Dynamite, dynamite

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"You Give Me Something"

When I met you, you were so unique
Had a little thing I'd love to keep
Every movement carried so much mystique
I knew right then I'd carry on, to you I knew my heart belonged
You, you give me something
Something that nobody else can give
See my heart, has started thumpin'
You're the one I truly know I dig

Like the sunbeams from a perfect summer's day
Heaven only seems a step away
When I'm with you, I just celebrate
I'm hoping my message gets through
There's never been someone like you

I had nobody, on you I would lean
Cos you got these little things that
I know I've never seen

You, you give me something
Something that nobody else has got
And this love, that I've been wanting
Oh baby's turning out too fast to stop

You, you give me something
Something that nobody else can give
See my heart has started thumpin'
You're the one I truly know I dig

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"Too Young To Die"

Everybody
Don't want no war,
'Cos we're too young to die,
So many people,
All around the world,
Seen their brothers fry.
What's the motive?
In your madness.
You've made my people cry.
So politicians this time
Keep your distance.
'Cos we're too young to die.
You know we're too young to die,
You know we're too young to die,
You know we're too young to die,
You know we're too young to die,

What's the answer?
To our problems.
I think we've gone too high,
Little children,
Never said a word now,
But still they have to die.
It won't be long.
Dancing like we do now,
To put this sad world right.
So don't you worry,
Suffer no more,
'Cos we're too young to die.
You know we're too young to die,
You know we're too young to die,
You know we're too young to die,
You know we're too young to die,

All gone when they drop the bomb.
Can the politicians reassure?
'Cos here I am presuming that
Nobody wants a war
There's so many people praying
Just to find out if they're staying.
But lately stately governments
And disillusioned leaders,
So full of empty promises
But rarely do they feed us.
Put our backs against the wall,
Or don't we count at all?

Can you decide,
Are you mesmerised.
Do you know which side you're standing?
Cos when it falls gonna take us all.
Gotta know what we're demanding,
I never lie,
Can't your hear the cry,
Coming from on high,
WE'RE TOO YOUNG TO DIE.

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"Electric Mistress"

Why do I feel this way
Why do I feel this way
When you're dancing in a trance
Your love tonight I'd take
Trying to get through to you
Baby, your red alert
I want you more and more
I want you so much it hurts

You seem so disconnected
But when I turn you on you're so effective
Pretty Polly's my electric mistress
When she's freakin' like a maniac
(She's my aphrodisiac)

Baby I can't pretend
Baby I can't pretend
There's a maniac and it's you
You're a slave to every groove
There's something in your eyes
You're not free to say
What am I going to do
You keep me on a string

You seem so disconnected
But when I turn you on you're so effective
Pretty Polly's my electric mistress
When she's freakin' like a maniac
(She's my aphrodisiac)

Why do I feel this way
Why do I feel this way
Why do I feel this way
Why do I feel this way
When you're dancing in a trance
How your love tonight I'd take