Wish I could hear you say goodnight And kiss you on the forehead Turn off the lamplight And see you in the morning Hold you close when you're upset Sit and watch the sunset Like we're the only people on earth So beautiful we can't find words And if all the sky is falling Hold on It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok Sometimes when I'm losing my mind Somewhere between space and time I can feel your hand in mine and hear you say It's gonna be ok There's a feeling that I get Staring at the darkness Even though you couldn't be farther And everything without you is harder Take a breath, close my eyes And you are by my side I know we're looking at the same stars And we're not gonna fall apart 'Cause it's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok Sometimes, when I'm losing my mind Somewhere between space and time I can feel your hand in mine And hear you say... When the night's long If you keep the light on I know you're always there to guide me home If you just stay strong And tell me you'll hold on I know you're always there to guide me home And if all the sky is falling Hold on (It's gonna be ok) (It's gonna be ok) It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok It's gonna be ok Sometimes, when I'm losing my mind Somewhere between space and time I can feel your hand in mine and hear you say It's gonna be ok

To our fans far and near We're so glad you could all be here And when life get so-oh-oh hard You make it all worthwhile Screaming, shouting, wham-slam-bam that wild headbanging style This is dedicated to our fans across the world You're the best, most loyalist, and that's for sure When life gets oh so frustrating You make it all worthwhile Gonna have some fun tonight ain't it great to be alive It's gonna be OK It's gonna be alright It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand It's gonna be OK It's gonna be alright It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand Got good feelings about this year All is very well, C.J. is here '92 spells more fun, let's get into gear It's the year of the monkey, gonna be real funky Buy yourself a beer It's gonna be OK, It's gonna be alright It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand It's gonna be OK, It's gonna be alright It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand It's gonna be alright It's gonna be alright It's gonna be alright It's gonna be OK, yeah, yeah It's gonna be alright, uh, huh It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand It's gonna be OK, yeah, yeah It's gonna be alright, uh, huh It's gonna be that you're the only ones who understand Who understand (Yeah,yeah,yeah) It's gonna be alright (Yeah,yeah,yeah) It's gonna be OK (Yeah,yeah,yeah) It's gonna be alright (Yeah,yeah,yeah) It's gonna be alright

You're gonna move to New York And experiment with communism Go down on a girl After reading her some Frantz Fanon And you'll go out of your way Trying to find some place you can hide and get high You're gonna think about suicide Yeah, you're gonna call your mom It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay You're gonna cut off your hair With dull scissors from the desk in your dorm room Learn by trial and error That threesomes are more sad than fun You're gonna move to LA Guess you're running away from the patterns you have And the decisions that you've made Yeah, you're gonna sit in the sun It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay You're gonna smoke cigarettes On the ground beside the pool at Stardust You're gonna get obsessed With a boy who's hooked on heroin You'll have some all-time nights Dancing outside with LCD on the speaker And you're drinking dark pink wine Yeah, and you're gonna lose those friends It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay You're gonna fall in love With a girl, which you were not expecting You're gonna start a band It's just her, another friend, and you And then you get freaked out You say something about how you just can't commit And you move into your aunt's house Yeah, and all your dreams come true It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay You're gonna come to depend On the sex of a sadistic stranger You're gonna learn to pretend Yeah, you lie about it to save face Until the morning you awake In the deepest of pain that you've even been in And you admit you've gotta quit him Yeah, you're gonna learn to pray It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay (It's gonna be okay) It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay (It's gonna be okay) You're gonna start to call friends You're gonna start to call yourself an addict You finally read "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance" You're gonna clean out your drawers You're gonna feel much more like God is a mystery And Jesus is a metaphor Yeah, you're gonna tell your reflection It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay (It's gonna be okay) It's gonna be okay, baby It's gonna be okay (It's gonna be okay) It's gonna be okay It's gonna be okay

It's gonna be me, baby It's gonna be you, baby Time I have been patient for so long How can I pretend to be so strong? Looking at you, baby Feeling it too baby If I'm asking you to hold me tight Then it's gonna be all night It's gonna be love It's gonna be great It's gonna be more than I can take It's gonna be free It's gonna be real It's gonna change everything I feel It's gonna be sad It's gonna be true It's gonna be me, baby It's gonna be you, baby It's gonna be It's gonna be love Time, am I restless or a fool? How can you pretend to be so cruel? Maybe it's me, baby Maybe it's you, baby Maybe it's everything we've dreaming of We waited long enough It's gonna be love It's gonna be great It's gonna be more than I can take It's gonna be free It's gonna be real It's gonna change everything I feel It's gonna be sad It's gonna be true It's gonna be you're the one to do It's gonna be me, baby (me, baby) It's gonna be you, baby (The sooner you let two hearts beat together) (The sooner you know this love is forever) It's gonna be love (love needs time, now or never) It's gonna be love (it's gonna be tough, you gotta believe) It's gonna be strong enough It's gonna be love It's gonna be great It's gonna be more than I can take It's gonna be free It's gonna be real It's gonna change everything I feel It's gonna be sad It's gonna be true It's gonna be you're the one to do It's gonna be hard It's gonna be tough It's gonna be more than just enough It's gonna be love, oh, oh It's gonna be love, oh It's gonna be sad It's gonna be true It's gonna be me, baby (me, baby) It's gonna be you, baby It's gonna be me baby (me, baby) It's gonna be you It's gonna be-, yeah It's gonna be love

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

(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.)