Lyrics:
Play the tape machine
Make the toast and tea
When I'm mobile
Well, I can lay in bed with only highway ahead
When I'm mobile
Keep me moving
Keep
the Gekko-Mobile! (Woah oh oohh)
Long and green, it's the coolest machine
That you've ever seen!
Jump into the water and he's ready to go
Swimming so fast after
until
I am inside
We step into world
Into this world
As machines
As a part of these machines
As a part of these modern machines
These modern machines
Only for once
ArmanHz, Mobile Green, on me
Big Latinas on me (Yeah)
Big machines only (Yeah)
Twenty K in cash by my lonely (No)
Can't fuck that
Mmm it's a thrill
The Love Mobile
A love machine
It works like a dream
The Love Mobile
Yea it's a thrill
Built like a dream
It can do anything
Love
We're the Mobile Legends
Touchdown
We got boots on the ground now
Hit the ground runn'n every time we fall out
And my squads here out on the frontier
S'il te plait ?
Sois aimable !
Éteins ton insupportable !
Merci !
Plus qu'un téléphone, c'est une prothèse audio, un mobile greffé sur le cerveau
the speed of sound
Ooh, it's a killing machine
It's got everything
Like a driving power
Big fat tyres and everything
I love it and I need it, I feed
chan oh so mean
Left death threats on my answer machine
Thank goodness, that was just a dream
So I wake up to the my mobile bMF
Plot my route
shit bags and wheel chairs
And you don't want it with me cuz I'm an extremist
Don't make me let the machine off
This is methadone music that you can
Asparagus Singers: Larry-Boy! Larry-Boy!
Lean and mean green machine!
Larry-Boy! Larry-Boy!
Out of sight, veg-o-mite!
Larry-Boy!
Lead Vocalist: Who
machines y a mon cœur dedans
Qui bat, qui bat, qui bat
Comme je me bats maman
Si le monde est mon mobile
Mon cœur pour le moment
Est comme le monde
machines y a mon cœur dedans
Qui bat, qui bat, qui bat
Comme je me bats maman
Si le monde est mon mobile
Mon cœur pour le moment
Est comme le monde
tellin' you we're here to stay
We're a super-charged machine like a rock-mobile
Our pistons are poppin' right under your wheels
We're the ravers, oh yeah
a nigga?
Street scholar, graduated no father figure
Still tote chrome, check my chromosomes
Meet me halfway with things and a mobile home
Money machines
finally driving away 'Cause
Santa has bought a lynx (Hey)
Santa has bought a lynx (Hey)
Delivering presents in style
With his brand new snow-mobile
Santa
Funnels emerge from within the shell
Forty eight psychonomous assault drones
A swarm of metallic hornets unleashed
Shredding mobile suits in a cloud
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How's the revolution, and your war machine? We took the train straight out of New Orleans Left in a hurry, trying to make some time Punch the ticket
Smoking Weed
On LSD
Is the glass half full or is the glass half empty?
Grab my mobile phone
Technology
Taking over my like while I could never even
Hill
Channel 4
Speak and spell
Hip Hop on
Ghetto Blasters
Adam Ant
Cyndi Lauper
Keytars and Gated Snares
Drum Machines and Crazy Hair
Whitney
a nothing special, not state of the art
Disappointment Machine
You’re a fuckin disappointment I mean
You’re a god damn loser how in the hell could you not
My Oldmobile is a cold mobile
Got a cold, young chick down in Mobile
My stacks so fat can't even hold that
Fold that, lay flat like I lack no wheel
Your dog has lost his tag and now he has no name
Your mobile phone drink deep of vodka and shame
Watching you as you move
I see you panicking in
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