• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• E-mail - Pet Shop Boys
• E-mail - Melissa Ferrick
• E-mail - Esham
• E-mail - EMANUEL ORTEGA

Communications never been
As easy as today
And it would make me happy
When you've gone so far away
You'd send me an email that says, 'I love you'
Send me an email that says, 'I love you'
Now time and distance melt away
No digital delay
And some things can be written down
But we're too shy to say
"Send me an email that says, 'I love you'
Send me an email that says, 'I love you'"
There may be other
Temptations in your life
Don't want to add more
Complications to your life
By sending this email to say, 'I love you'
Sending this email to say, 'I love you'
Now there's a ghost within this house
You're haunting me tonight
I'm looking at some photographs
And thinking that I might
Jump on a plane and surprise you
Where you are, do you want me there?
I'm so insecure
But one thing would make me sure
If you send me an email, that says, 'I love you'
Send me an email it says, 'I love you'

You got it all figured out
Ya you got a plan
To get us out of here
Wash my hands clean of the tax man
You got it all set up
Like you're in charge of fate
You're gonna make me famous
Like that's what I wanted in the first place
Now you're talkin' at me
Like I've never done this
Like I'm some 20 year old
Poet with tits
Hey mister let me tell ya
I've got no illusions about the
Music business
You know and if I didn't like it
I'd quit
So don't tell me
No one's listening
Don't tell me
That fans don't care
Don't you assume
They're gonna buy anything
'Cause when we're out in the clubs
Listening to music
You're in a box
Answering e-mail
Your answering your e-mail
Five million dollars
Ya throw it against the wall
And if it doesn't stick
Watch everybody point their fingers
At the artist
Tell million copies sold
Hey kid you're a hit
But at 10%
You now that's 90 for them
Plus the hotel rooms
They destroyed
While you were singing your heart out
At SXSW
SXSW
So don't tell me
No one's listening
Don't tell me
That fans don't care
Don't you assume
They're gonna buy anything
'Cause when we're out in the clubs
Listening to music
You're in a box
Pulling out your hair
We're in the clubs
Listening to music
You're in a box
Answering e-mail
Your answering your e-mail
And smiles in crowds are forever
So I've gotta just keep on sayin'
To myself
You know the journey
Is the destination
So don't tell me
No one's listening
Don't tell me
That fans don't care
Don't you assume
They're gonna buy anything
'Cause when we're out in the clubs
Listening to music
You're in a box
Pulling out your hair
We're in the clubs
Listening to music
You're in a box
Answering e-mail
We're in the clubs
Listening to music
And we all know
You wish you could be there

(Esham Talking)
Verse 1: Esham
Im a Detroit Playa like Biggie Smalls said,
So I never rolls on no tread thats bald head,
And that car you riding in, I know you loves Black,
Im from Detroit baby, I been test drove back,
And plus you dirty rat, you need a chineese slap,
You say you wanta battle me, but you can't rap
In the new millenium, I hope you all adapt,
Cause some of those styles yall choose is whack,
(Chrous)
Babby,D-E-T-R-O-I-T,
3-1-3 (x4)
(Notorious B.I.G. Sample after chrous) "My Deroit Playas"
Verse 2: T.N.T.
From the East side of town is where you find T.N.T.,
With the smoke in my hand, and the fifth of Remy,
Back 7 M.I.L.E., West to East (Westside)
Hit gratiot,
Swerving,
100 spokes,
Hataz wanta me to crash it,
Plus I pack the plastic,
The situation drastic,
packin all digital
the situations critical
still political
still poetical... yea
(Chorous x4)
Verse 3: Esham
You say you wanta get your gamble on,
get your ride on,Get your bang on,
Slang on,Get your trick on,
And get Gone in the Wind like Ghandie,
Out hunting for a fine little mommy,
Might see "E" on 7 M.I.L.E.,
Manhattan N-Y-C, East Coast,
To Cali,
I be running through this bitch like Barry Sanders,
Detroit underground commander,
Say you bust something,
Disscus someting,
Smoke a little crush something,
Plus ride a little plus on em,
bust somethin, discuss somethin
smoke a little crush somethin,
plus ride a little plus somethin...........
(Chrous x4)

Hoy te escribo algo
pues llevaba unos dias de ti nada sabia
la distancia se hace dura si hay amor
yo sigo intentando
adaptarme a esta vida y lograr mi fantasia
de encontrar en este sitio algo mejor
y en el monitor
tengo grabada tu fotografia
para cuando tu me escribas
sienta cerca las caricias de tu voz
estoy tan lejos y me haces falta
quiero sentir que ya no habra distancia
y dia a dia sobrevivire con lo que escribas tu
es tan dificil mantener la calma
parezco un loco cuando vuelvo a casa
y ahi me quedo esperando un mensaje
a ver que hiciste hoy
hoy te extrano tanto
y las letras del teclado, se han confabulado
a escribir lo que siente
adentro el corazon
no puedo evitarlo
y es que estoy desesperado por estar a tu lado
y acortar esta distancia entre tu y yo
y en el monitor
tengo grabada tu fotografia
para cuando tu me escribas