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C30, C60, C90, Go!

Every day I get a brand new show
Off TV, record and radio.
I breeze with the sleaze on my cassette
Cause I got the affirmative
I know you, man
 
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C-3-0, C-6-0
C30 C60 C90, go
C90, go
3-0 6-0 9-0, go
 
A bit-bam-boogie and a booga-rooga
My cassette's just like a bazooka
A bligger, a blagger, a bippity-bop
Well I'm going down to the record shop
 
And the boss said
'LP, single, picture cover or plain?
I've got all the hits and all the big names
Give the biggest discounts in my store
If you buy three records, I'll give you four'
 
C30 C60 C90 go
Off the radio I get constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away.
 
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C-3-0, C-6-0
C30 C60 C90, go
C90, go
3-0 6-0 9-0, go
 
It used to break my heart when I went in your shop
And you said my records were out of stock
So I don't buy records in your shop
Now I tape them all, 'cause I'm Top of the Pops.
 
Now I got a new way to move
It's shiny and black and don't need a groove.
Well, I don't need no album rack
I carry my collection over my back.
 
C30 C60 C90, go
Off the radio I get constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away
 
Policeman stopped me in my tracks
Said 'Hey you, you can't tape that!
You're under arrest cause it's illegal'
So I shoved him off and he blew his whistle
I'm a pirate and I keep my loot,
So I blew him out with my bazooka
 
C30 C60 C90, go
Off the radio I get a constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away
 
You're rich enough to have a record collection
I'll bring my bazooka round for inspection
 
Sometimes it better get a hit twice as fast
So I press my playback to make it last
I breeze with the sleaze on my cassette
I've got the affirmative, I know you now!
 
C30 C60 C90 go
Off the radio I get a constant flow
Hit it, pause it, record and play
Turn it, rewind and rub it away
 
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C30 C60 C90, go
C-3-0, C-6-0
C30 C60 C90, go
C90, go
3-0 6-0 9-0, go!
 

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Cavalry (English version)

Best stop brandishing that sword of yours
Lest you fall right off of your throne
If I fail, if I die
I’ll come back every time
Till I’ve seen you through
Every head you cut turns into three
I burst into armies of me
 
You and your cavalry
You got nothing on me
Best you trust and believe
You got nothing on me
 
Push me off a cliff and watch me fly
Then I strike a pose in the sky
You can try but you’re losing
Say goodbye - face the music
You can’t keep us down
Drop by drop the river melts away
Every pillar standing in her way
 
You and your cavalry
You Got nothing on me-
Best you trust and believe
You got nothing on me
 
Told you not to try me
You got nothing on me
You and your cavalry
You got nothing on me
 
Arabic outro:
You have your values,
and love is ours.
You have your customs;
We have our music.
You have traditions;
We own the future.
 

Thorns

Bleeding wounds inside my heart
Nothing to see through my tears
Everything ends by the grave
None of you know what I feel
I'm following the rain
As I'm falling to the ground ...
 
What does my grief mean to them?
What (that) united pain in my heart?
It's just beginning of my death
This is just my awful born!
My soul is lost somewhere ...
 
Like I was lying on a broken glass
Stumbling over roots of your villainies
Fading into the shadows
Keep those thorns for your own hopes ... (lies)
 

Number one friend

The cats in the Moulin crew
Trawl the Couscous Cafes
Looking for a neck to chew
And hideaway
Well that`s where I found you
Lippy and trashy
C`mon little Betty Blue
What do you say
`Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes I would love to be
Your number one friend
Uh huh huh
In the windmills of Pigalle
We raised our voices
Moi et toi special
This love disease
We looked for bohemia
And found high prices
C`mon mon petit godesse
Come dance with me
`Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes I would love to be
Your very close friend
`Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes I would love to be
Your number one friend
`Cause I
I lost you in the night
Lost that fatal magic
We didn`t even have a fight
You melted away
The cats in the Moulin crew
Trawl the Couscous Cafes
Looking for a neck to chew
On another day
`Cause I would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes I would love to be
Your very close friend
`CauseI would love to be
Your Guardian Angel
Yes I would love to be
Your number one friend
Uh huh huh
Uh huh huh
 

The Old Dancefloor

Things were amiss with you all night,
you wanted a kiss, she wanted a fight,
closing at five, she's been changing her dressin',
a fashion obsession.
 
Both of your names were on the door,
you were electric on the old dancefloor,
diamond eyes, I can still hear you singing,
my ears are still ringing.
 
You better not start putting her down.