Я не ем и я не сплю Вою ночью на луну Жду, когда наступит день Чтобы превратиться в тень Я не ем и я не сплю Вою ночью на луну Жду, когда наступит день Чтобы превратиться в тень What if it's my last day? And I will never see your face again What if it's my last day? And I will never wake up again What if it's my last day? And I will never see your face again What if it's my last day? And I will never wake up again Я шагну тебе навстречу, как с обрыва, сразу насмерть Расшибусь о твои кости, как о камни, сразу в мясо Ты сожмёшь меня до хруста, наконец я всё забуду Всё равно, что будет дальше, ведь меня уже не будет Я не ем и я не сплю Вою ночью на луну Жду, когда наступит день Чтобы превратиться в тень Я не ем и я не сплю Вою ночью на луну Жду, когда наступит день Чтобы превратиться в тень God is dead I killed him Death is a choice And you will never catch me making it God is dead I killed him Here is my heart You can break it Нет больше боли Нет больше страха Ничего нету Нет человека Нет больше боли Нет больше страха Ничего нету Нет человека Я шагну тебе навстречу, как с обрыва, сразу насмерть Расшибусь о твои кости, как о камни, сразу в мясо Ты сожмёшь меня до хруста, наконец я всё забуду Всё равно, что будет дальше, ведь меня уже не будет What if it's my last day? And I will never see your face again What if it's my last day? And I will never wake up again What if it's my last day? And I will never see your face again What if it's my last day? And I will never wake up again

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh Hey We're alive, oh we're alive But we're running out of time Kiss me once or kiss me twice 'Cause in the morning we might not be here 'Cause if the world is ending tomorrow You better come back tonight You better come back I'll return the love that I borrowed If you come back tonight If you come back Hey, whatcha doing on your last day here on Earth? Let's pretend the meteors are fireworks We can cry or we can laugh until it hurts Let's raise a glass to the last day here on Earth (Hey) (Hey) (Hey) Let's raise a glass to the last day here on Earth (hey) Now there's panic in the streets The city's burning at our feet But as long as you're with me I don't care if there's nowhere to be 'Cause if the world is ending tomorrow You better come back tonight You better come back I'll return the love that I borrowed If you come back tonight If you come back Hey whatcha doing on your last day here on Earth? Let's pretend the meteors are fireworks We can cry or we can laugh until it hurts Let's raise a glass to the last day here on Earth (Hey) (Hey) (Hey) Let's raise a glass to the last day here on Earth One more chance, one more hour's all I'm asking One more dance like it's our grand finale If the world's ending now, then I'll die happy If you're right at my side, so you better come back tonight (Hey) Hey, whatcha doing on your last day here on Earth? Let's pretend the meteors are fireworks We can cry or we can laugh until it hurts Let's raise a glass to the last day here on Earth Hey, whatcha doing on your last day here on Earth? Let's pretend the meteors are fireworks We can cry or we can laugh until it hurts Let's raise a glass to the last day here on Earth (hey)

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.)