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01. You Want What We Got
CHORUS:
I know what you want
You want what we got
I know what you want
You want what we got
Sometimes you drive me mad with the things you say and do
You act like we're so bad, well, I got a message for you
You don't fool anyone with your jealousy
You want it all and give us none, that ain't the way it's gonna be
REPEAT CHORUS
Checkmate we named your tune, don't give me your alibies
We burst your red balloon, maybe now you realize
When you laugh and put us down, you're tryin' to cover up your fears
Just like a circus clown, it's just a mask, just a mask to hide your tears
REPEAT CHORUS:
You want it, we got it
We got it, you don't
You want it, we got it
We got it, you won't
You want it, we got it
We got it, you don't
You want it, we got it
We got it, you won't
Solo - Jay Jay
REPEAT CHORUS (twice)
I know what you want (you want it)
You want what we got (we got it)
I know what you want (you want it)
You want what we got
I know what you want (I know what I got)
You want what we got (I got what they got)
I know what you want (we want what I got)
You want what we got (they want what we got
02. Stay Hungry
Come on, boys!
Ow!
She looks so fine like champagne or wine, no one ever gets her
Oh, ain't she cool, plays us for fools if we wanna let her
Across the room she sees some buffoon blown away by her style
She goes out of her way so that she can play and make him beg for a little while
CHORUS:
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down to the ground
Like caviar or a fine foreign car, he's a motivator
Dressed to the T's, they're down on their knees, he's master baiter
He'll make 'em crawl for the hell of it all, he likes to see 'em cry
And then just for fun he'll say she's the one and then he'll make her die
He's gonna
REPEAT CHORUS
They don't care about feelings, they were meant to be stepped on
And while one is healing, they go and step on another one
Now, these people prey on us every day, some are bad, some badder
They think we're fools, so they make their own rules, it only gets us madder
Well, they think they're hot, well, I say they're not, they shoot us down for fun
If they wanna play, let's make 'em pay, shoot them down with a fuckin' gun
REPEAT CHORUS
Come on now!
REPEAT CHORUS
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down
We shoot them down, come on, honey
Shoot them down, come on, shoot 'em down
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