Mas .......... Kinky

Super Bad Girl .......... Iffy

Equalizer .......... Clinic

Ivanka .......... Imperial Teen

(So I'll Sit Here) Waiting .......... The Like

Make It With the Best .......... Folk Implosion

Beso .......... Carmen Rizzo

Killer Inside Me [Meat Beat Manifestation Mix] .......... MC 900 Ft Jesus

Explain It to Me .......... Liz Phair

Lemon .......... Katy Rose

Pay Attention to Me .......... Orlando Brown

Freshest .......... Chubb Rock

Nicotine .......... Anethum

Bien Caliente [Edit] .......... Los Tormentos

Shoot Out [Score] .......... Mark Mothersbaugh

Hit Me [Score] .......... Mark Mothersbaugh

Vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas y mas
mas y mas, mas y mas
(repita)

(Mas... kinky... )

Vamos queriendo mas y mas!!

vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas..........
vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas y mas
mas y mas, mas y mas, mas y mas

voz va, viene, voz se va,
va por debajo va, la voz se va
voz va, viene, voz se va,
va por debajo va, la voz se va
(repita)

[rap:]
Yo, listen to this music,
can you feel the rhythm?
can-can can you feel it?
Kinky is gonna get ya!

Vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas y mas
vamos queriendo mas y mas
mas y mas, mas y mas........
(repita x4)

ADIOS!

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Want to, want to put you together
Want to more and more
Want to, want to put you together
Want to more and more
Want to with the biggest smile
Peeking out of either eye
Come and come and look we're on a roll

Are you an acceptable host?
Are you an acceptable host?
Are you an acceptable host?
All for the best and the best then we left so

Have to, have to, put this together
Have to more and more
Have to, have to, put this together
Have to more and more
Have to with biggest smile
Peeking out of either eye
Come and come and look we're on a roll

Are you an acceptable host?
Are you an acceptable host?
Are you an acceptable host?
All for the best and the best then we left so

Want to, want to put it to bed
Want to more and more
Want to, want to put it to bed
Want to more and more
Want to with the biggest smile
Peeking out of either eye
Come and come and look we're on a roll

Are you an acceptable host?
Are you an acceptable host?
Are you an acceptable host?
All for the best and the best then we left so...

1-2-3 go

I'm gonna be the bride for the 100th time
Faded beauty eyes with some worry lines
I'm not gonna crash in the friendly skies
A tall glass of water just to stay alive

(Wanna you wanna you wanna you wanna be the)

A knockout in a sea of faces
She's a walk-on, seen so many places
In a rocket she's filling up the spaces
A reflection, and she's in the news again

Backwards, forwards, A to Z
You look for your future in a cup of tea
You've made the connection and you've seen the light
But you still can't seem to get it right

A knockout in a sea of faces
She's a walk-on, I will sing her praises
and it's our house, we make the rules
It's a reflection, and she's in the news again

Climb, climb Caroline, don't look down
The flying trapeze never hangs with clowns
The basketful of kisses that you pass around
Is like a two car garage in a one horse town

A knockout in a sea of faces
In a rocket, filling up the spaces
and it's our house, we make the rules
It's a reflection
1-2-3 go

Gonna be a bride for the 100th time
Faded beauty eyes with some worry lines
I'm not gonna crash in the friendly skies
Living on the border just to stay alive

A knockout in a sea of faces
In a rocket, seen so many phases
She's a walk-on, filling up the spaces
a reflection, and she makes the rules
'cause she's a knockoff in a sea of face
In the drive-by, we will sing her praises
In the rocket, she will break the rules
It's a reflection, and she's in the news

In the drive-by, all the pretty faces
A knock off, in a sea of faces
A knock off, in a sea of faces
going nowhere, she makes the rules
she's in a movie
and she's not mine
and I want her
and I want her
and I want her
and she's not mine
and I want her
yeh I want her
to be the one

so i'll sit here waiting
while the world will pass me
you can't help me
you walk by me
i can't say a word
i'm helpless
can't help it
you can't stop me now

'cause i wanna be bad for you
you just lead the way i'll follow
i don't wanna think it through
never give a thought tomorrow

lost in thoughts of empty dispositions
my position stops me
can't stand up
i can't breathe
you're telling me you're not for me
but i'll just make you see

i wanna be bad for you
you just lead the way i'll follow
i don't wanna think it through
never give a thought tomorrow

i'll never be like your kind of girl
never be right there in the world
but i'll entertain the notion
that i could live there too

Thanks to Cat for these lyrics.

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you probably see me hanging around
im a very familliar face in this town
a day doesnt go by i dont meet
alot of my friends walking down the street
im never too busy to stop by the way
and i always have something pleasant to say
maybe some perceptive thoughts about the weather
or other ladies' news from wall street.
whenever i can stand around all day
making small talk
blocking the sidewalk
tying people up for hours at ease
one big town i can shoot in the breeze
when they start to squirm
i really get going
but only my half-face smile is showing
why cant they see what im trying to hide
im busting the gut
blabbing on the inside
sing this song when they say hello
i can see they think im a little bit slow
but after awhile with me in a daze
their eyes are covered in a doughnut glaze
i really start to cook when i see that look
i hit 'em with every cliche in the book
their knees whobble and they start to weave
its like they're begging for permission to leave
they think they're having a brush with stupidity
i dont laugh - even though its killing me
watching 'em wilt like day-old flowers
ticking off the minutes as they turn to hours
they're wondering how much more they can take
i give 'em a friendly smile and a handshake
we say goodbye very politely
now say hello to the killer inside me

(drop it)

Everyone has their doubts about my sanity
but nothing happens cause they feel sorry for me
i got the whole town under my thumb
all i gotta to do is keep acting dumb
oh that boy there, they say, wanna die
alittle on the slow side but wouldnt hurt a fly
and such a gentleman - oh yes i know
sure cant talk at you all though
i take my hat and pretend i dont hear
grinning like a half-wit from ear to ear
i can think of a thousand ways to say hello
so i start through 'em all goin' real slow
they listen hard and act like they care
how can they be so completely unaware
of the truth
the answer is always in hiding
so i introduce 'em to the killer inside me

(feel the blast)

Head underwater
Keeps getting harder
Give 'em your medicine
Fame injection

Tell him to jump higher
Tell him to run farther
Make him measure up
Decades longer than you

Piece it together
It's like weather
Watch him travel
Kiss the gravel

Tell him to jump higher
Tell him to run farther
Make him measure up
Ten times longer than you ever should
You never could explain them to me
Explain them to me

They've clipped my wings again,
tore them apart and then, left me.
No use to fly away,
to my yesterday, of freedom.
My eyes died back that day,
seeing the hurt I may have done.
Beat me instead of them,
pain is my only zen, of fun.

I'll go where secrets are sold,
where roses unfold,
I'll sleep as time goes by.

So hurting here is where I belong
dreaming a song,
blood on my hands to stay strong.
The flowers in the graveyard are all gone
I don't belong,
there is no right to heal the wrong,
soup's on hot feelin' like a do or die,
I can't throw up
I don't think I even want to try.

You still can't make me cry,
you've pinned this butterfly, down.
My fire's burning out,
kill my flame without, a frown.
And starving hurts the soul,
when you're hungry for, some love.
So if I close my eyes,
I can really fly, above.

I'll go where secrets are sold,
where roses unfold,
I'll sleep as time goes by.

So hurting here is where I belong
dreaming a song,
blood on my hands to stay strong.
The flowers in the graveyard are all gone
I don't belong,
there is no right to heal the wrong,
soup's on hot feelin' like a do or die,
I can't throw up
I don't think I even want to tryyy tryyyyy

(Chorus again)

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Fifty million holes and the rain is getting in
Baby let it go there's more to life than meets the skin
You're my nicotine you're my favourite sound
You're the color that I like to wrap myself around

WE'RE ALL NUMBERS IN THE NUMBERS GAME
GIVE ME A LONG STEM ROSE TO COVER UP THE PAIN
AND IF YOU DON'T WIN NOW YOU MIGHT WIN LATER ON
SO DON'T BOTHER GIVING IN BEFORE YOU'RE ACTUALLY GONE

Hero's on the heroine He's flying over Spain
Supermodel baby's on the rampage all in stains
O I love to touch your mind when I sit in your car
Coca Cola baby's writing autographs on mars

WE'RE ALL NUMBERS IN THE NUMBERS GAME
GIVE ME A LONG STEM ROSE TO COVER UP THE PAIN
AND IF YOU DON'T WIN NOW YOU MIGHT WIN LATER ON
SO DON'T BOTHER GIVING IN BEFORE YOU'RE ACTUALLY GONE

DON'T SAY NIGGER AND DON'T SAY WHORE
TAKE YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER
UNLESS YOU WANNA START A WAR
DON'T SET OFF THE MOTION SENSORS
THEY'LL BE KICKING IN THE DOOR
SHOVE IT DOWN THE DRAIN BEFORE YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN IT

Why'd you want to get out outta the spin
Giving up hope like smoking addiction
You keep trying to meditate with those fake gurus
Who can't velcro their shoes tied up in knots
Cause they forgot what it's about
Chrome stars with digital heroin scars
I got my own dreams my own fucked up self esteem
My own scheme
Life is the teacher everybody is a preacher
I can't talk now after the tone leave me a message

They're ticker taping outside in hundred dollar bills
Show me a day where nobody's getting killed
You're my nicotine, Baby's outta jail
You're the razor feeling that I get when I inhale

WE'RE ALL NUMBERS IN THE NUMBERS GAME
GIVE ME A LONG STEM ROSE TO COVER UP THE PAIN
AND IF YOU DON'T WIN NOW YOU MIGHT WIN LATER ON
SO DON'T BOTHER GIVING IN BEFORE YOU'RE ACTUALLY GONE

DON'T SAY NIGGER AND DON'T SAY WHORE
TAKE YOUR FINGER OFF THE TRIGGER
UNLESS YOU WANNA START A WAR
DON'T SET OFF THE MOTION SENSORS
THEY'LL BE KICKING IN THE DOOR
SHOVE IT DOWN THE DRAIN BEFORE YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN IT
SHOVE IT DOWN THE DRAIN BEFORE YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN IT
SHOVE IT DOWN THE DRAIN BEFORE YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN IT
SHOVE IT DOWN THE DRAIN BEFORE YOU HAVE TO EXPLAIN IT

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