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Make a Scene

Sophie Ellis-Bextor

Make a Scene

2011

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We're gonna find our rhythm
Enjoy the view
Where's the party?
Let's go get our fix
Get all our friends in the mix
We're gonna get the night

Like Steven King's "Needful Things"
So many wasted nights cuddling
With shadow people who
Couldn't wait to be replaced by the light
Take your life

Drop the Needle

INTRO
The Maestro
Fresh Wes
The symphony
Is in full effect

[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Let your backbone slide
Let it slip, let the rhythm

Do You Wan Tto Get Funky

Countdown Dance Masters

Ultimate Dance Trax [Madacy Box]

1996

feel alright
pump it up all night.
Body rock, show me what you got!
Let "Rob Reck" wreck the boom spot.
 
There is a dance over here, a dance over

oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh

Morning noon time and the night
Voices rhythm melody
People places everything
Jesus maker of them all

Everywhere I go everywhere

family, those are the facts
I will not sit by and let them corrupt what I would defend
I'll take arms against the darkness and call ballistics my friend

Tried to divide us
They tried to conquer us 
Yet we still thrive 
Got my head up high
I'm just a black man tryna get by
Nothing more, nothing less

your mouth I hate interruptions
Fuck it ill kill em
There putting me back in a rhythm
Thought I was trapped in a prism
Got bodybags stacked in the prison

have the reigns
Hope is slowly dwindling
My dreams are where I don't feel pain but
I can't fucking sleep at night and
Everyday I'm losing faith
But I

to the rhythm of your sight,
I get closer to the crossing point of light.

Let us try to live our lost illusions,
they are the sun at night,
if you don't, we'll

tap the rhythm against the floor
to look for another door
a am slipping to the mystery of the night
i know there is an easier way
but it is my choice

First verse, better not curse
Good night, sweet dreams, turn out the light
The eight hour song starts over tonight
Clock strikes twelve and my dreams

bad, she ain't round - for yo thing
Just that, when she down - we talking

Kitchen counter to the balcony
And by encounter three
Took up tabletop

the corner of her mind with a joe’s name
Work through the lines of theatrical role play
What is her language tell me the rhythm she speak
Her name is all in my

in line ( You know)
Actually, you and me were sort  of a like a masterpiece
The rhythm of my soul and the alchemy 
But now you just a nigga that's

the rhythm is the air
Shake it shake it alone yeah
It’s raining in style
Move by my side
As the music is soaring
Don’t shout it, adore it
Dancing all night …

be chop and no pay
Anyhow you want to play i go do am more day
Pump the rhythm pump the beat
I cannot even stop
Tonight is the night we go bubble
Till

favorite song.
you made me laugh with your chocolate smile.
every kiss you make me blind.

the fireplace makes the rhythm.
that only we can hear
let's sit by

And everywhere I go I'm shadowed by this army
All eyes on us
We're the rhythm for their beat
I'm almost out, they almost got me

Is this the fame right here right

to the sentence
Getting saved by the yay
it's like a bible in the kitchen
You ain't really from that ghetto if you got fears
Too many niggas crashing out my

now
Each day and night
You by my side love

It really doesn't matter who you are
It doesn't matter if you sing 
Or play the guitar
If you

make you stay up
All night coffee no please
Real Gaviola
Palos verdes 집 값이 올라
Hustle grind 그 밖에 몰라
So I stay loud
Never quiet and polite
Worldwide post

the things will get out
And start to tear your head apart
We shine with belief that the night goes by
And we will reign tomorrow
This is a fair play

in rhythm
The going gets tough

Lay my fear in a bed of broken chains
Sing Victory by day
Then night falls
To a bed of knives
I crawl
And I let