I said wait I'm a part time lover and an all around guy You got to know I got the late night magic and perpetual high It's alright I got to keep on moving so I never run dry You wanna go Said if you dig me, baby, won't you give it a try? But if the mood ain't exactly right I got to spread my wings and take flight I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole... where my heart should be, yeah Uptight Hard luck woman meets an over zealous guy It's alright Said if you dig me, baby, won't you give it a try? Come on I got my late night fever and perpetual high You wanna go I need to keep on moving so I never run dry But you don't have to tell me twice 'Cause I don't take my own advice I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole... where my heart should be, yeah I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole I got a hole I got a hole where my heart should be I got a hole... where my heart should be, yeah

Turn it down, so I can't hear it Turn it out so I can't see it It's just useless to ignore We're goin' down, you don't feel it Turn it around, you don't mean it And I can't stand it anymore When the whole world sighs And it's makin' you so deflated I've got a life, though it refuses to shine I've got a life, it ain't over, it ain't over (got a life) I've got a way, it's the only thing that's mine (got a way) All I'm asking for is tenderness, a little tenderness, tenderness Ooh, it's a cruel place, you never asked to be here Nobody cares and no one's gonna help you now, oh no It's dog eat dog (dog eat dog), the human race The only thing they'll do is hate you, hate you Such a crime to be unkind You turn your cheek, pretend you're blind I've got a life, though it refuses to shine (got a light) I've got a life, it ain't over, it ain't over (got a life) I've got a way, it's the only thing that's mine (got a way) All I'm asking for is tenderness, tenderness I've got a life, though it refuses to shine (got a light) I've got a life, it ain't over, it ain't over (got a life) I've got a way, it's the only thing that's mine (got a way) All I'm asking for is tenderness, a little tenderness Be strong now baby (I've got a light) Gotta be strong now baby (though it refuses to shine) Gotta be strong (I've got a life) Gotta be strong (it ain't over, it ain't over, got a life) Strong now baby (I've got a way) Gotta be strong now baby (got a way) Gotta be strong now baby (all I'm asking for) Gotta be strong (is tenderness...)

(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