Alabang Girls (1992)

Actors

• Vic del Rosario Jr. (producer)
• Max Alvarado (actor)
• Gloria Romero (actress)
• SOS Daredevils (actor)
• Dexter Doria (actress)
• Ben Feleo (director)
• Ben Feleo (writer)
• Archie Adamos (actor)
• Don Pepot (actor)
• Eric M. Cuatico (producer)
• Josie Tagle (actress)
• Odette Khan (actress)
• Mon del Rosario (composer)
• Brenda M. Bayhon (miscellaneous crew)
• Pocholo Montes (actor)

Genres

• Comedy

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Straight - Veruca Salt
• Straight - Assassin
• Straight - Amanda Palmer
• Straight - Agents of Good Roots
• Straight - Richard Buckner
• Straight - Dorsal Atlantica

You sleep better when you're,
you sing better when you're
You need me more when you're straight.
Is this the weekend?
Is that your girlfriend?
No, she's green and innocent.
You smoke her like she's incense.
You smile.
Stay straight for me.
I'll wait till summer's over,
I'll love you through October.
I'll give you everything.
I'll trade you anything for her.
Yeah, oh yeah.

[Verse 1:]
Yuh si when wi touch di road
Wi inna brands, stright!
A nuh normal ting, italian, straight!
An a bare top shotta inna di gang, striahgt!
And memba dis,
Wi nuh miss cah wi hand, straight!
Weed mek wi concen-trate!
Dem a ficht it, suh bun babylon, straight!
Ghetto yute waan house and land, straight!
Caah, to make money a di plan, straight!
[Chorus:]
Suh, straight!
Wi nuh par wid bait
Badman nuh bwoy caan drape
Wha wi seh, straight!
Wi nuh participate
Inna nutten pon di r kelly tape
Wi nuh rate
Straight!
Gangsta wi rate
Weh nuh tun fool when dem si station gate
And a...
Straight!
Gunshot fi who, waan player hate
Or box di food outta wi plate
[Verse 2:]
Gyal dem we want inna wi bed, straight!
Any man nuh waan di gyal dem fi dead, straight!
If yuh look, yuh a link wid did fedz, straight!
Suh when yuh pass di base, hol yuh head, straight!
Cause copper wi a fyah, a nuh lead, straight!
By all means wi defend wi bread, straight!
Spragga! big up a ras and bun a dread, straight!
Cause a gold and green and red, straight!
[Chorus]
[Verse 3:]
Shot caller a we set di trend, straight!
Big baller, a we wear di 10, straight!
Japanese dem a defend di yen, straight!
Weh yuh seh british, a pound wi a spend, straigt!
Yard man! woman wi a defend, straight!
Suh from a hot gyal gi wi dem, straight!
Unda gyal, a cocky wi a send, straight!
Peanut wid di oats wi a blend, straight!

There is a boy in a band
Who is friends with my
French teacher's stepson, Sebastian
A very nice gentleman
He seems to know me
But I can't remember him
Good god, forgive me
I'm out of my element
And I can't seem to keep them all straight
I've forgotten which people I like and which people I hate
And I'm waiting for someone to shake me and say
"Hey, bitch, your wish is my command
Just smile and nod, we'll under"
Standing in front of the sink
I'm pretending to wink
At pretend paparazzi
Who hide in the chemicals
From every locket, behind every curtain
Their lenses ensure that
I look lost in thought
Yet approachable
And I can't seem to keep them all straight
I've forgotten which ones I should skip and which ones I should take
And I'm waiting for someone to shake me and say
"Hey, bitch, don't quit, you're almost dead
Don't give up now, make friends instead
Of going out, go home instead
Of getting dressed, go back to bed"
There is a voice on the phone
Who's convinced I'm alone
And I've called 'cause I'm greedy
And looking for sympathy
He seems to like me
But I can't relate
I would like to get closer
But Christ, all the time it takes
And I can't seem to keep myself straight
I've forgotten which habits to hide and which habits to fake
And I'm waiting for someone to shake me and say
"Hey, bitch, nice tits, you're broke, but then
You're rich in love, you're great in bed
You'll see the world, you'll knock them dead
And all the thick books that you've read

Lyrics: Myers
Music: Myers
Lyrics:
The moon was drifting over Jordan
As the street lies under control
And then she slips into the middle
Head on, the hour takes it's toll
With blues from a fountain
Keep you wishing for a rainy day
And a sandman sitting
Giving looks, giving looks that will fade away
(chorus):
If you could get yourself straight
I think that I would like to talk to you
If you could get yourself straight, straight
I think that I would like to talk to you
If you could get yourself straight, straight, straight
I think that I would like to talk to you
'Cause talk, talk, talk
That's all we do
Will you dance for your lover
While your brother doesn't know your name
And in an undercover shot
Still you talk of what you can't explain
They say nice change lady
Hey baby can you spare a dime
But then you put it in your pocket
And its off with another line
(chorus)
You better believe it
You better believe it
You better believe it

Another washout, brake lights showing
Probably gonna slow down, no way of knowing
Let's hear the outline, I see where it's going
I know where it came from a bubble in the moment
Someone'll find out
Finishing the time
Crashing around and one night you'll try it
Is something at stake?
Seen off safely but I could've used
A chance at maybe, a time or two
One for the distance and speaking of the roar
Stopping just to listen at her number on the door
Isn't something calling
Coming as you go?
Never and always and missing the throw?
With hours on the fade
It wasn't where you found it
Returning late again
Waking dressed from before in some week long bed
Leave it all still made
Fall to a weak floor and let it lay
Think of somebody, too far away
Get something easy, lost in the fuel?
Come back tomorrow with a new excuse
Sparklers are passing to the corners of the night
I feel the heat and they move on glowing

You've got the power to change
Some win some lose
Make the conscious choice. Reverse.
Reflection mean taking off the pain from you
Straight
If countries fall down why don't you?
Make the conscious choice. Reverse.
Reflection mean taking off the pain from you