You Are No More - Unknown.Beat

There's voices in my head I wanna put to rest Some choices that I made, they put me to the test I just wanna go to bed I just wanna go to b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bed I was thinking I could just follow you Wherever the place is, I know I'll be better with you Maybe I'll figure out what I wanna do We can put on a movie, or we could just watch the news How are you feeling? How are you feeling? How are you feeling? I said, "How are you feeling?" There's voices in my head I wanna put to rest Some things I never said, can feel it in my chest I just wanna go to bed I just wanna go to b-b-b-b-b-b-b-bed How are you feeling? 'Cause your face is my favorite song (how are you feeling?) How are you feeling? I said, "How are you feeling?" How are you feeling? How are you feeling? How are you feeling?

Intro: Yeah Blow, blow, blow! Shabba! yo yo lo lo lova! Je ne t' aime plus, mon amour, (hey!) Je ne t' aime plus, (rra, rra, rra) tous les jours, (lord have merci!) I cannot understand why you don't love me no more, The love I have a woman, it is rich and pure, (who this?) Me give the woman the love, that's why me them adore, (Shabba!) Woman if you want this loving, then give it to your guy love In my world you are my perfect lady Ter 1: In my world you are my perfect lady! Love all I got or maybe, It's nothing to drive a girl in a crazy, Woman in the world love them familiar With sweet, and no who is no supper long, it is silly Now I give them girl, them none affi a baby Girls are so want me, but them cannot trace me In a bedroom Shabba Ranks killing easily Now I have the girl them crazy, Who this? Refrain 1: I love the way you whine, cause I'm the number one, Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr loverman I love the way you whine, cause I'm the number one, Who love the way your plump butt up, Mr loverman Refrain 2: Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour, (Shabba!) Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours, (yo yo lo lo lova!) Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour, (musically girl me love you!) Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours, (don't worry about your lover because he'll always love you!) Ter 2: Woman believe it, you're in lo lo love with the realest Have a girl out a road them want release Shabba Ranks love them act as if them no secret Like out this love, Victoria secret, You is a woman who wanna love no weakness Have a bwoy out a road them want very bit It's the top secret, well! Refrain 1: Refrain 2: Hands up! all the girl we love you! go. Bla, bla, bla, lord have merci! I cannot understand why you don't love me no more, (hey!) The love I have a woman, it is rich and pure, Me give the woman the love, that's why me them adore, (adore!) Woman if you want this loving, then come on open my door! Canon: I cannot understand why you don't love me no more // Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour The love me have a woman, it is rich and pure // Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours I give them this love, that's why me them adore // Je ne t'aime plus, mon amour Woman if you want this loving, I will give it to you girl low // Je ne t'aime plus, tous les jours Boom, boom, boom, woman you know that I will drive you crazy, Boom, boom, boom, turn you inside, till you will say that: love you baby! Boom, boom, boom, woman you make me sweat cause you are so sexy! Boom, boom, boom, come again, come again! Let's go make a baby?(Shabba!) Refrain 1: Refrain 2 x2) Outro: I love these girls, endlessly! I adore these girls, emotionally! Ah who this?: Shabba! Bob Sinclar! hey!

Blood stains the ivories Of my daddy's baby grand I ain't' seen no daylight Since we started this band No More, No More No More, No More Store bought clothes Falling apart at the seams Tea leaf reading gypsies Fortune telling my dreams [No More, No More No More, No More Holiday Inns, lock the door with a chain You love it and you hate it But to me they're all the same No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Stalemate jailbait Ladies can't refuse You love them then you leave them With your sold out reviews No More, No More No More, No More Sweet talking barroom, ladies' disease Slipping with her lips Sliding down your knees No More, No More No More, No More Baby I'm a screamer Bound to a wife in marriage Baby, I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage Ladies hold the aces And their lovers call it passion The men call it pleasure But to me it's old fashioned Times they're a changing Nothing ever stands still If I don't stop changing I'll be writing out my will It's the same old story Never get a second chance For a dance to the top of the hill Baby I'm a dreamer Found my horse and carriage