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Ultra Cool
02:30
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Ultra Cool
She's so cool, ultra cool, she is so tall, ultra cool
Over seventeen and she was, too cool for school
Her sense of style always made me sigh
Pre-stressed super Jeanie she was really ultra cool
Never had the chance to say bye bye
Bought a Wounded Star, she put it in her locket, saved it for a rainy day
She kept it in her bra and when she finally took it, it blew her pretty brain away, hey
Looking super model as she smoked her cigarette
Said she liked the colour of my tie
Gave me a few evenings that I never would forget
Never ever thought that she would die
Staring into space, flying in a rocket, shes gone so far away
Leave the life support, take it out the socket, Jeanie is leaving today, hey
She's so cool, ultra cool, she is so tall, ultra cool
Could return as a horse come back as a mouse, don’t know which one I prefer
I trod on a snail when I left the house, I hope it wasn’t her
Do suicides go to Luton or Hell, or have they already been there
The World is no better or worse a place girl. It just isn’t fair
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Pop Pop Pop
02:43
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Pop Pop Pop
what you gonna do when your world goes pop
you fall through the sky and you drop drop drop
you're flying through the clouds, you're never gonna stop
hear those balloons go pop pop pop
wave your paddle and try to hit the others
there's only ground below, only sky above us
All the other dudes they'd better run for cover
We’re so cute and so sharp, you've really gotta love us
BCM, Flux, Maya, Moon, Veng, Inku, Jera and Pook
Mars Media Mega Corporation
BCM, Flux, Maya, Moon, Veng, Inku, Jera and Pook
Mars Media Mega Corporation
Play harder BCM… I've got a power-up
Play faster Flux ... It's a coffee cup
Play meaner Moon, I'm gonna win and that's a fact
Play forever Pook, it's a sticky bat, it’s sticky bat
You have made my life complete, cruising at 30,000 feet
No excuse for bad behaviour
We love the guys from the Strange Flavour
They have answered all my dreams
I'm telling you dude it's so extreme
So extreme, so extreme!
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It's A Lot Of Fun
03:51
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Do You Know Who I Am?
There’s a service station Ba ba ba ba bum
I’ve a hungry tummy ta ta ta ta tum
Is someone gonna tell me
It’s an illusion and I’m a fool
Can someone please remind me
Why I’m in this car at all?
It’s been four weeks at ninety miles per hour
Someone give me hope
I’ve got itchy pits and I need a shower
And a bar of soap
It’s a proper job now, it was once my hobby
And I miss my mum
Checking out late in a hotel lobby
It’s a lot of fun
Bring on the groupies ba ba ba ba bum
Bring me some cocaine ta ta ta ta tum
There’s a lot to be said for a stranger’s bed
But the welcome is wearing thin
Can someone please remind me
What town it is we’re in?
Tearing down the road it’s so good to be free
Here comes the police
Can I have an autograph please it’s not for me
It’s for my niece
We blew them off-stage we’re the best in the World
Party til we drop
It’s rock so let’s roll let’s find us some girls
And get into their tops
Here’s comes an airport ba ba ba ba bum
There goes my suitcase ta ta ta tum
Here comes the airport ba ba ba ba bum
Here comes my suitcase ta t at ta tum
Can some one please tell me
Is it business class that we’re on
Fasten my seatbelt and pour me a drink
I’m not sure what planet I’m on
Someone please tell me
Can someone please tell me
How I ended up this sad
Is there a cure or a remedy
Now I miss my Dad
I’m on radio one. I’m on top of the pops
You know who I am?
I’m on magazine covers and my girl’s got great frocks
You know who I am???
I’ve had so many hits do the ladies still love me
Do you know who I am???
My face is my pass, but my wallet is empty
Do you know who I am????
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My Little Life
03:18
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My Little Life
I’m happy to be safe, living in my cave,
Wrapped up in my warm bed
I could be queueing for some rice, freezing in the ice
Or fighting in a war instead
I’m happy to be stuck having never killed a duck
To have enough food for the cats
I could be hiding in a hole, departed with my soul
On the run from the desert rats
My Little Life Goes On, My Little Life Goes On
My Little Life Goes On, My Little Life Goes On
My bloody life is a bloody nice life it’s a bloody nice life indeed
I’m hippy happy clappy, I’m sweet, content and sappy
I’m happy with my last song
I’m counting all my blessings, very close to fessin’
That I’m happy that things ain’t gone wrong
I’m happy being heathen, happy to be breathin
I’m happy to be alright jack
Glad to be topfeeder, a really lucky bleeder
Made up that I’m really on the right track
My Little Life Goes On, My Little Life Goes On
My Little Life Goes On, My Little Life Goes On
I’m hippy happy clappy, I’m sweet, content and sappy
I’m happy with my last song
I’m counting all my blessings, happily confessing
That I’m happy that things ain’t gone wrong
I’m happy being heathen, happy to be breathin
I’m happy to be alright jack “are you alright jack?”
Glad to be topfeeder, a really lucky bleeder
I’m glad that I’m really on the right track
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Abdoujaparov Folkestone, UK
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