And I ain't got the power anymore Don't believe in yourself, don't deceive with belief Knowledge comes with death's release Aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah, aah-aah I'm sinking in the quicksand of my thought I'm closer to the Golden Dawn Immersed in Crowley's

I'm just a love machine Na, na na na na, na na na na, na naaah And I won't work for nobody but you, I'm just a love machine, A huggin', kissin' fiend. I think it's high time you knew, Whenever I think of you, My mind blows a fuse.

(od ogoua waïo) C'est chô-chô , ça brûle, Gaâh m h'ebel ya Ouligan’s : gué n’antelou dourbouha ya kou d'cizou: barrage tsêe'lou C'est l'ambiance du ghetto, Ya du mambo à Paris Chez nous (à) Abidjan Quand c'est comme ça yala la vie

Wah wah waah, wah wah wah Wah wah wah Wah wah wah, wah wah wah They call, they call me the fat man 'Cause I weight two hundred pounds All the girls they love me 'Cause I know my way around I was standin', I was standin' on the corner Of Rampart and Canal

Look into the rhyme Rum to the ripple But at times I come in triple Blaow, blaow put the heater to your head Now your dead Wyclef don't give a *beep* if you're dead Raaaaah, raaaah Let me attack just like the black cat

You can change your hair five times a week 'Cause I'm falling for you For everything that you do Baby, I'm falling for you You might be crazy Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeaah, You like mismatched socks with polka dots And you say, you're scared

Ah, eu vou dançar até a noite acabar (Hasta la vista, hasta la vista, hasta la vista, baby) Fecha os olhos e se solta, que o som te faz Esquecer tudo a sua volta e não olhar pra trás Quando você 'tá comigo, todo dia vira festa, aah Hasta la vista, hasta

Angela tu vas tomber Angela tu vas flancher Car si tu conti-continues Du quartier tu seras la risée Pour oublier ses soucis Elle danse, danse, danse, danse Toute la nuit À force de prouver et trop se montrer Oh non oh, aya aah

Don't leave me this way Aaah baby, my heart is full of love and desire for you Now come on down and do what you gotta do (Now come on girl and do what you gotta do) You started this fire down in my soul Now can't you see it's burning out of control Come

I'd rather fuck you, yeah (said I'd rather fuck with you) I'd rather fuck with you, Aaaah, this is one of them songs You can kick back and smoke a joint to. And get real fucked up. I like to dedicate this one to all the lovely young ladies out there. Oh