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Rewind! (Vocal)
03:04
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Rewind, rewind
The crowd is jumping as the beats come to an end
Rewind the track and start over again
Hands are in the air, there are lots of happy faces
The beats take your body and mind to different places
Don't let the groove stop, got to make the joint rock
This set is designed to put your body in shock
It's so funky you have to move your behind
Now give a shout to the D.J. - Rewind!
The people shout for more of that crazy rhythm
They know what they want and you know what to give them
This is what you do, put your finger to the wax
Flick of the wrist and spin the needle back
The track is so fresh it's almost finger-licking
The bassline is tuff and the beats are kicking
A better record it would be hard to find
So give that shout to the D.J. - Rewind!
Rewind the track, spin the record and take it back
Rewind the track, spin the record and take it back
Rewind the track, spin the record and take it back
Now that you've got the knack, take it back
Rocking a party is no easy matter
The hands of the D.J. must select the right platter
If he doesn't then it's fatal, and it makes me weep
To see people on the dancefloor falling asleep
So get up off your ass and move your feet to this track
No excuses, don't refuse this, there's no room for the slack
Go with the flow, 'cos it's a state of mind
When you shout to the D.J. - Rewind!
I like it best when the beats are naked
The rhythm pumps and there's no way you can fake it
Ah yeah, that's just the way I like things
The show must be over before the fat lady sings
So listen up everybody, get on the floor
And give it up 'till you haven't got any more
One more thing, could you be so kind
As to shout to the D.J. - Rewind!
Rewind the track, spin the record and take it back
Rewind the track, spin the record and take it back
Rewind the track, spin the record and take it back
Peas
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2. |
Diof 97
03:34
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3. |
Kobal
06:02
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4. |
Divided Loyalties
04:02
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5. |
Sex Machine
03:42
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Sex sex sex sex sex machine
I have no emotions, I am just a machine
But I'm the hottest lover there's ever been
When you see what I've got you won't believe your eyes
In every way I am well specified
Watch for your pulse, because your heartbeat will soar
I'm guaranteed to have you coming back for more
As once again I make you scream
You will know for sure that I'm a sex machine
I'm incapable of feeling, you know this to be true
I am cold and hard and engineered just for you
When you feel my action I will sense a reaction
You will break out in a sweat, this is as good as it gets
I'll entertain you 'til the dawn if it turns you on
Just switch me off if you've had enough
One thing is for sure, when I am on the scene
I'll be the only one for you, cos I'm a sex machine
I have a database of every known love technique
Once you get with me I will make you freak
I can zero in on your pleasure control
Take you anywhere that you want to go
I'm impossible to resist, don't even try
I can last much longer than any other guy
All you have to do is give your body to me
And find out why they call me the sex machine
Open up, let me take you over
Tonight is gonna be your supernova
Don't be shy, just relax, let me do the rest
All I need is some Duracell to be at my best
Close your eyes, come on, you know it feels good
I can do all the things that no human could
If you don't believe me, then read the box
Cos I'm a sex machine baby and my loving rocks
I have no emotions, I am just a machine
Sex machine, sex sex machine
I have no emotions, I am just a machine
Sex sex machine, sex sex machine
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6. |
Scram
03:56
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7. |
Stomping FM
03:43
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8. |
Smash Up The Pram
03:03
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9. |
Smack 'Em Up Sharp
05:42
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10. |
With This Ring
02:19
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With this ring I thee wed
To have and to hold
For as long as we both shall live
Honour, love, obey
Honour, love, obey
Do we really mean the words that we say
With this ring I thee wed
In sickness and in health
For poverty, for wealth
Honour, love, obey
Honour, love, obey
Do we really mean the words that we say
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Cut the midrange, drop the bass
Cut the midrange, drop the bass
Pump up the volume, rock the house
Kick the ballistics, move the crowd
Jack to the sound of the underground
Don't stop until the break of day
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Everybody is in the place (in the place)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass
Ride on the rhythm, give it up
Get on down and party, you don't stop
This stuff is really fresh
Oh feet don't fail me now
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Everybody is in the place (in the place)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass, how low can you go
Break, break, break, break it down
Don't believe the hype (don't believe the hype)
Dance, dance while the record spins
Gonna take you higher, grab the beat
Let the bass kick, move your feet
I'll take your brain to another dimension
Time to get busy on the wheels of steel
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Everybody is in the place (in the place)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
Cut the midrange and drop the bass (drop the bass)
Cut the midrange, drop the bass (drop the bass)
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Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
Are we not men (are we not men) who live and die
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13. |
Lave Trader
06:27
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