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Jesus on the mainline
Tell Him what you want
Jesus on the mainline
Tell Him what you want
Jesus on the mainline
Tell Him what you want
Call Him up
And tell Him what you want
(You can)
Call Him up, (I said)
Call Him up, (I said)
Tell Him what
you want
Call Him up, (I said)
Call Him up, (I said)
Tell Him what you want
Call Him up, (I said)
Call Him up, (I said)
Tell Him what you want
Call him up
And tell Him what you want
Well His line is never busy
You can tell Him what you want
His
line is never busy
You can tell Him what you want
Well His line is never busy
You can tell Him what you want
Come on, call Him up
And tell Him what you want
If you're sick and you want to get well
Well tell Him what you want
Oh, if you're sick an
d you want to get well
Tell Him what you want
Well if you're sick and you want to get well
Tell Him what you want
Come on, call Him up
And tell Him what you want
(Come on, I'm singin' it)
Call Him up (call Him up)
Call Him up (call Him up)
Tell H
im what you want
(You got to)
Call Him up (call Him up)
Call Him up (call Him up)
And tell Him what you want
Call Him up
Call Him up
Tell Him what you want
Call Him up
And tell Him (somebody tell Him)
What (somebody tell)
You (somebody tell Him
what you want)
Want
Traditional

It took God six days
To create a perfect world
On the seventh day he rested
That was his big mistake
From the seventh day
We took over

C'mon move to the left
C'mon move to the right
Move to the left
C'mon move to the right
Move to the left
C'mon move to the right
Love me like a loaded gun
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun

We're on the move
We're on the move
We're on the move yeah
We're on the move
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun c'mon
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun c'mon

We're on the move
We're on the move
We're on the move yeah
We're on the move c'mon
Keep on movin'
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun c'mon
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun c'mon

Move to the left c'mon
Move to the right
Move to the left c'mon
Move to the right
Keep on movin'
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun c'mon
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun

Enfant contaminŽ
Danser la danse de la trappe fantastique
Amour comprimŽ
Sous la gŽante Žtoile de Copacabana
Le bŽbŽ magique
Et les bras de macho atomique
Cest comme dans un comic strip

Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun c'mon
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun

With the sound of her voice
She can make us feel
What she wants us to feel
Here it comes

Move to the left we're on the move
Move to the right
Move to the left we're on the move
Move to the right c'mon
Love me love me
Love me like a loaded gun
Keep on movin'
Love me love me c'mon
Love me like a loaded gun
Keep on movin'
Love me like a loaded gun

(Dickinson/Smith)
You come on down to the pit
Come on down to where the vipers spit
I've been waiting for you down here
Cover your eyes with the velvet hands of darkness
Cover your eyes with the velvet hands of darkness
I don't even know your name
You won't even see my face
But you choose to play my games
Welcome to the hard place
I'll bring you back from the brink
Are you surprised in every way that you like it?
Are you surprised that you want it?
(ha-ha-ha-ha-ha!)
Cover your lips with the wicked tongue of silence
Cover your lips with the wicked tongue of silence
I don't even know your name
You won't even see my face
But you choose to play my games
Welcome to the hard place
Back to back, you ride the snake
You feel it strike, you feel it bite ya...
Cover your eyes with the velvet hands of darkness
Cover your lips with the wicked tongue of silence
I don't even know your name
You won't even see my face
But you choose to play my games
Welcome to the hard place
I don't even know your name
You won't even see my face
But you choose to play my games
Now you can feel the hard, the hard...
Place...

Veni, veni, venias
Veni, veni, venias,
ne me mori facias,
hyrca, hyrce, nazaza,
trillirivos...

Pulchra tibi facies
oculorum acies,
capillorum series,
o quam clara species!

Rosa rubicundior,
lilio candidior
omnibus formosior,
semper in te glorior!

I knock on your door
I tiptoe on the floor
I hope your daddy ain’t home right now
He warned me once before

You know he warned me once before

I stay up late
So we can keep our date
I love that we don’t get no sleep
So to your window I creep
You know he warned me once before

chorus:
I’m the one your mamma told ya ‘bout
I’m the one your pappa told ya ‘bout

Now you’re in love
And why shouldn’t you be
I’m everything you’ll never be
You say don’t leave
Baby, I can’t wait
Next time, we share my second base

repeat chorus

Yeah - I made a promise to love myself
But somehow I don't think that I'm gonna make it
Yeah - Is that me behind the screen?
I see some shapes but I can't see any faces


An ego might not be so bad
It could be something I should have
I can't make my mind up
Help me with this while I grip this
I made a promise to myself but I think I need some help
If you see something that is good in me won't you tell me?
And maybe I'd be something you could stand


Yeah - I made a promise to love myself
I think this could be good for you as well as me
Yeah - I know I'm not that much fun
The joke I have become doesn't make you laugh


Here comes the doubt again