Satellites Satellites I wonder how clear it must look from there to here No obstruction, this selfish corruption All in this atmosphere No fear, less
"If You're Gonna Jump" From the 2005 Album: Perfecto Presents.. the Club Paul Oakenfold Feat. Natasha Bedingfield Composers: Andrew Marcus Frampton,
Hey DJ Tonight, to the stars Tonight, I'm seein' stars Tonight, to the stars Tonight, I'm seein' stars Tonight, to the stars Tonight Once again, I find
Yeah, that's hot Yeah, it's got started, yeah Gonna make me scream Wanna cause a riot Make a lot of noise I don't wanna be quiet When it gets real loud
You want it all, you want it all (No compromise, no compromise) You want it all, you want it all You want it all, you want it all (No compromise, no
ahhh.. baby, i can hardly recognize myself mmmmmmmm.... touch me The light is going blue. Morning approaches. The painA's still here. IA'm empty
Pump, pump, pump it up Pump, pump, pump it up Pump, pump, pump it up Pump, pump, pump it up When I walk into the club, All the bitches show me love,
You came in from the darkness and held the door open wide You stood there like a vision before my unbelieving eyes I believe in what I see and also what
This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that This right here is payback from way back, I don't play that This right here is payback from
He won't come down never He won't come down He won't come down never He won't come down He won't come down He won't come down When your heart it beats
{This message is for Paul Oakenfold, eh how are you? Its Anita Baymont, Hunter Thompson's assistant I'm going through the messages And I'm just getting
Ready, steady, go Ready, steady, go Ready, steady, go Ready, go Yo Ready Ready Ready Yo Ready, steady, go Ready, steady, go Strictly the mother f Strictly
Time of your life Time of your life now Time of your life Time of your life now Time of your life Time of your life now Woke up this morning with a head
Ooh? The harder they come Maybe love is not for me Maybe lovers dream things that I don't dream Maybe oh, maybe Maybe you are just a little boy Ask
Time to say goodbye, it?s time to make a move Nothing left to hide, everything to lose There is not a day I wake, not a step that I take When I don?t
Written, produced & mixed by Oakenfold & Gray Words written and spoken by: Hunter S. Thompson Girl: "This is a message for Paul Oakenfold...eh...how
Maybe I find it hard Watchin' you live Maybe I find the truth Questions I can't bare Feelin' so tired I'm wonderin' where Selfish love inspires Are you
Piece by piece I release Once was mine Now undone Turned blue Like New Orleans And went down like A southern sun I still feel you Beneath my skin I