Forças do Destino

01. Everlasting Love - U2

02. Love The One You're With - Chris Tart

03. Would You...? (Trailerman Go To Rio Mix) - Touch And Go

04. Remember Me (Soulstice Mix) - Blue Boy

05. Take California - Propellerheads

06. A Rose By Any Other Name - Holly Palmer

07. Battle Flag (Lo-Fidelity Allstars Remix) - Pigeonhed

08. If Lovin' You Is Wrong - Faithless

Watch me ride:
I'm a sexual animal, eat you like a cannibal,
Crammed full of energy,
I'm inflammable,
Yeah, I finish my beer
So come here and get nice while I lick you here,
Put your legs over there and kinda swing on the chair,
I swear you look wicked with your panties in your hair,
Eyes half closed,
Cute little nose,
And like a pound of self-raising I just rose and rose,
Stepped out of my clothes started doing the right thing,
I was pumping and she was biting,
Yeah, lightning flashed and thunder roared,
The girl had her finger on my keyboard,
Oh lord, this is gonna last all night,
If lovin' you is wrong I don't wanna be right.

If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.

If I come first well that's the worse scenario,
I push you harder than Sanchez Vicario,
I mean it, 20th Century Fox on the screening,
One take like an earthquake make the bed brake,
We be famous worldwide overnight
And get tired of magazine articles we're forced to write.
I take a delight in making the bed springs sing all night,
If lovin' you is wrong I don't wanna be right.
If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.
I give a massage,
Skin supercharge,
Imagination on turbo situation large,
Sometimes you handle me kinda course,
Like a horse, the bed______
____ keep from flying.
I got my teeth in her neck...
If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.
If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.
If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.
If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.
If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.
If lovin' you is wrong, I don't wanna be right.

09. Slowly - Tricky

10. Magic Bus - Swervedriver

11. Whippin' Piccadilly - Gomez

12. Bring My Family Back - Faithless

I'm on lonely street age nearly three
Recently Mama's cryin all the time
is it because of me
Or my younger sister,
even Dad was weeping when he kissed her
Face all puffy like a blister, cryin like he missed her
Since we moved away from the house
where we useta play
They say I'll understand on day but I doubt it Mama
never say nothin' about it
How'd it get to be so crowded
I found it a strain, everywhere I look I See pain
And I can't escape the feelin', maybe I'm to blame
So I strain to listen, Prayin' for a decision,
Wishin' they where kissin'
This feels like extradition or exile, Mama finds it hard to smile
So I make pretend cups of coffee in
her favorite style
She says child I'm working so there's nothing you lack
But she know I want my Dad I want my family
back

I'm on Lonely Street, age forty three
Couldn't gauge when to quit so my wife quit me
Took offense, took the kids, I wish that was the end
But before she took her leave she took care of my best friend
Workin all the hours God send was not the tactic
Y'see cuz after ten years I'm left with jackshit
Wanted to make the cash quick so I useta work real late
Bad sex, My woman's vex, even if I stay awake/And if
I'm honest, I had a little cake at the office I was eatin
We'd do our cheatin over coffees, makin tea for the bosses
Makin free with me and I agree I got sleazy too easily
But I'm forty three, this dosen't usually happen to me
Now I'm lonly, I wonder what my son's doin' today
Suddenly I'm blinkin' like the screen
on my computer display. And I'm drinkin'
Concerned about what's down the
track if I don't get my family back

I'm on Lonely Street, number fifty three
Boarded up property, I'll probably get pulled down
Litter all around inside there's no
sound and no light
But yo it gets busy at night, People creepin'
Derelicts sneakin' to fix.
Speakin'
On the way my timbers creakin',
Roof leakin'
And bricks comin' loose, knee high in refuse
But even though I'm a slum
I'm still of some use
There was a time when my walls where decorated
And under my roof children where educated
But now paint's faded, windows are smashed
A crash in the economy robbed me of my
family and no strategy
combats negative equity so that's it.
Like violence it's drastic
I'm freakin', and seekin' to be more than just a house for crack
Somebody bring my family back

13. Rollin' & Tumblin (Remix) - R.L. Burnside

14. Descarga De Hoy (Edit) - Cubanismo