Wake me up instead When your head is full of thunder Your radiance dead I don't know what pulls you under Why you're looking at your telephone? Why this loneliness comes to our home? I'll be comin' from the land of my dreams When it's time for you to join me, baby Through the darkness and the pleasure I love you beyond measure Just tell me what you need When the weakness is unholy It is true, I love you only Just help yourself to me Baby, help yourself to me Any time and day Your conversation's fine and pointed You always get your way, baby But is that how you want it? Quit your thinking, your enemy is mine We both got our little blind spots inside I'll be comin' from the land of my dreams When it's time for you to join me, baby Through the darkness and the pleasure I love you beyond measure Just tell me what you need When the weakness is unholy It is true, I love you only Just help yourself to me Baby, help yourself to me Through the darkness and the pleasure I love you beyond measure Just tell me what you need When the weakness is unholy It's true, I love you only Just help yourself to me Baby, help yourself to me Through the darkness and the pleasure I love you beyond measure Just tell me what you need When the weakness is unholy Let your tears just rain down on me Just help yourself to me Baby, help yourself to me

See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round And you'll help someone else See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round And you'll help someone else ピカピカのクツを脱いで 煙草を消して 大事な指輪をはずしたら 七つのボタンをはずし 生まれたままに 生きてる自分を 愛してみよう See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round And you'll help someone else 自慢のバッグを置いてみて ルージュをとって 涙の真珠をふいてみて 上手な化粧をおとし 心の奥を 鏡の中に 映してみよう See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round And you'll help someone else 上手な化粧をおとし 生まれたままに 生きてる自分を 愛してみよう See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round And you'll help someone else See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round That you will help me See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round And you'll help someone else See how the world goes round You've got to help yourself See how the world goes round And you'll help someone else

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby