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The company publishes internally created and externally licensed content in its product portfolio. THQ's internally created franchises include Saints Row, Frontlines: Fuel of War, Red Faction, MX vs. ATV, Company of Heroes and others. The company also holds exclusive, long-term licensing agreements with leading sports and entertainment content creators including WWE, Games Workshop (Warhammer 40,000), Ultimate Fighting Championship (UFC), Nickelodeon and Disney-Pixar. It has announced net sales of $830.0 million in 2008, down from $1.030 Billion in the year previous. Net losses were $431 million for the 12 months ending March 2009, down from $35.3 million in the year previous.[citation needed]
I'd been missin on love it's clear (Oh no)
So she bought me some brand new gear (Oh no)
And she's sending her driver here
I just can't say no to my needs
I feel such a fool when she calls
I can't trust myself
From the picket lines
She's got my love, got my help
Got my control (Oh no)
Got my intentions known
Got me aroused, and it shows
She's a bad girl and you know it
I can see it in her eyes
She's a bad girl, Suga Mama
From the plan she's devised
A bad girl and you know this
Cause the feelings so right
Baby's killin me like a lover should
But I can't let that girl take my life
At times she can't keep her hands on me (Oh no)
But won't public affection me (Oh no)
No daytime congruency -well shit
I can't count on her like she can me now
I feel such a cool when she calls
I can't lust myself
For the sake of my picketing peeps
I try to runs it's just no help
She got me on call ,got my intention grown
Bought me a pound and she rolls
She's a bad girl and you know it
I can see it in her eyes
She's a bad girl, Suga Motha
From the plan she's devised
A bad girl and you know this
Cause the feelings so right
Baby's killin me like a lover should
But I can't let that girl take my life
Aaaah
Funky Baby - She's So Funky Mama Now - Suga Babe - Oh - She's A Suga Motha Now - Funky Baby Ooh Suga Motha Now - Funky
Badness - She's So Funky Bay-Ooh - Suga Motha Now - She's A Funky - Bad - Oh - Suga Motha Now - She's So Funky Baby Yea Yea
- She's A Suga Motha Now - A Funky Bad-cha - Mmm - See I can't even - I can't explain the way I feel about her. She's talkin
d- Talking dirty but she won't introduce me to her fam- She won't take me around to dance with people no -All she wants is
to take me to exclusive places - spas and mansions for nothin - for being together - to break her slump -Oh Yea Oh Eh Oh
Eeee Ooh Mmm Yea Yea zagga zagga Yea Yea Shes so bad - She's killin me like a lover should-
She's a bad girl and you know this
I can see it in her eyes
She's a bad girl, Suga Motha
From the plan she devised
A bad girl and you know this
I can see it in her eyes
Many a measles and hand grenades
Do Do Do Do Do Do
Everyone skinny and overweight
Do Do Do Do Do Do Yeah
And I don't know
If livin is the worth the fight
So sometimes I just don't
It's such a beautiful world
Time stands still for each one of us
Ooh maybe I'm no hero
But I can't help myself
I need a reason to smile today
Do Do Do Do Do Do
People are pregnant and underpaid
Do Do Do Do Do Do Yeah
I don't know
If livin is worth the time
So sometimes I just don't
It's such a beautiful world
Just stand still for a minute more
Ooh maybe I'm no hero but
I can't help myself
And baby I don't know
If giving is worth the loss
It's such a beautiful world
Time stands still for each one of us
Ooh maybe I'm no hero
But I can't help myself
All the birds, All the babies
All the tress in the spring
All the joy that it brings
All the top 10 centerfolds
All the joy, All the babies
All the leaves in the spring
All the love that it brings
Some like to keep heat on
Some never hot enough
See I sleep with nothing on
Cuz I'm always burnin up
But we all wanna try
To see each other's side
And I'll try
Til she takes my pillow
She'll say I'm lucky
She'll say I'm the man
We'll talk on for hours
As long as I understand
I'd go on without her
see see
but everyday
ain't the same
ain't the same
ain't the same
I feel like a puppy
when I get time to play
I've got a brand new jones
And nobody even knows
When my baby is gone
It's my thang, my thang
Sometimes I can't let go
So I've got to be alone
When my baby is gone
It's my thang, my thang alone
Some like a sweet romance
and some wanna travel far
but I like a three point stance
and I hate to drive my car
But I'd go round the world
Just to please my girl
and I'll fly
if she takes my pillow
She'll say I'm lucky
Then say I'm the man
We'll talk on for hours
As long as I understand
I'd go on without her
but everyday
I feel like a puppy
when I get time to play
I've got a brand new jones
And nobody even knows
When my baby is gone
It's my thang, yeah, my thang
Sometimes I can't let go
So I've got to be alone
When my baby is gone
It's my thang my thang alone
So why don't I just
save time and reveal now
Cuz sooner or later she'll
know the deal
She'll wonder why
the bed jumps so high
when she sleeps at night
oh yeah yeah
oooh
Tells me I'm lucky
Then say I'm the man
We'll talk on for hours
As long as I understand
I'd go on without it
see see
but everyday
I.. no...
ain't the same
ain't the same
I feel like a puppy
When I get time to play
I've got a brand new jones
And nobody even knows
When my baby is gone
It's my thang, my thang
Sometimes I can't let go
So I've got to be alone
When my baby is gone
It's my thang my thang alone
I've got this brand new jones
Leave me on my own
Love love baby
you know it
I've got this brand new jones
Leave me on my own
Love love baby
you know it
I've got this brand new jones
Leave me on my own
Love love baby
All i wanted to do was get up and give love a chance
All i wanted to do was get it up and give love a chance
Ooo looking at you i got energy up in my pants
All i wanted to do was get up and get with you
In the bathroom
I'm high
The cocktail waitress
She's a nice girl, an ice girl
She blings like Vegas
When the phone bell rings
The cat bird sings
In the van gets famous
Pour some tricks on my plate
Here we go now
To the hotel, we don't tell Nathan
She's a leg long, a shoe fly
The worlds whole favorite
Gets a big deal done
Hot like butter
If she wants she takes it
Pour some tricks on my plate ego
All I really know is she's gangsta
I don't want to leave yet
Who knows of what she'll think of next
Plays pink guitar
Walks around me in bed
Runs her fingers through my hair
Likes the angels out my window
One of the fools
Winks that i won't do her best
Then she tells me whose it is
Lights go off and on and off and on and on
When we got in the car we get out of hand
She invited me places i came to fast
Now i'm calling her all the time
But she won't make no plans
All i wanted to do
Was get up in it with you
All i really know is she's gangsta
Man go out and vote she's gangsta
I don't want to leave yet
I heard some shouts like
Down on the floor
Then even louder we go shooters
I turned around I was starin' at chrome
Shotgun watches door got security good
Jumped right over counter
Pointed gun at winky teller
I'm your shooter
My hands up, My hands up,
They want me with my hands up
Oh Shooter
My hands up, My hands up,
They want me with my hands up
No Shooter
Theives flyin off at the mouth
Talkin bout dumpin and wettin me something
Now their attentions on me cause
I don't look scared enough
Their callin' my bluff
With all these riches and all these switches
But ain't no donoughts around
My hands up,
They want me with my hands up
Oh Shooter
My hands up- hands up,
They want me with my hands up
No Shooter
Lady walks into a shotgun surprise
Dropped to her knees saw her life 'fore her eyes
He said Bitch is gonna get it
Everybody gon' regret it
I'm your Shooter
My hands up, my hands up
They want me with my hands up
Oh Shooter
My hands up, My hands up,
They want me with my hands up
No Shooter
They want me with my hands up
Oh Shooter
My hands up, My hands up,
They really really want it
I had my dreams woken
Man I almost got some
I had my car stolen
Now my radios gone
I had this fine woman
I couldn't get none
It seems like the world is up against me
For something I've done
I still got my mind, still got my music baby
I'm a be alright
All of my bills are pilin cause I spent what I owe
I wasn't invited to any parties, so I'm throwing my own
Can't get a job cause I ain't been lookin for one
I'm a be alright
I'm a keep on dancin
I'm a get the champange all to myself
I'm a be alright
I'm a keep it movin
I'm a give this love all over the world
And on and on
Here she comes hawkin
She's tire as all hell
She's lookin at me for somethin
The sheeba can't tell
I'm on my mind
I sit at my radio all day baby
Oh where you goin'
Bring your love out to the cold
Sit down and I'll tell you a little story
One of money that I know and it went
Uh, why you runnin'
Why you runnin' from the poor
See, I'm talkin' 'bout some of the places
You ain't thinkin' 'bout thinkin' to go and I'm like
Give it here, give it to me baby
I can tell you wanna
Uh, wouldn't you know it
Look who we got in control
Money you thinkin' bout healin' your pockets
Need to think who needs it most just like
Uh, buy your livin'
When you ain't been livin' love
She don't practice her own religion
But baby loves her Santa Clause and he's like
Give it here, give it to me baby
I can tell you wanna
Flex with me
Bring it on
Uh, where you goin'
Bring your love back to the cause
See, I'm really 'bout lovin' the faces
So, I hit 'em where I go, just like
Uh, when I'm the best friend you'd never thought you'd know
Seen the streets by runnin' mouth
Whether you want me or you don't see I'm like,
Give it here, give it to me baby
Oooh...
Eah!
Baby girl, where you at?
Got no strings, got men attached
Can't stop that feelin' for long no
Mmmm
You makin' dogs wanna beg
Breaking them off your fancy legs
But they make you feel right at home, now
(Ooooh)
See all these illusions just take us too long
(Ooooh) And I want it bad..
Because you walk pretty,
Because you talk pretty,
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
(Ahhh)
Oh I swear there's something when she's pumpin',
Asking for a raise
(Oooh) Well does she want me to carry her home now?
(Oooh) So does she want me to buy her things?
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, my shirt,
My crew, my mind, my father's last name?
(Ahhh)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you you'll know baby (know)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone now (it's all mine)
(Ahhhh....oh)
Come on
Oh yeah-yeah
Baby girl you da shit
That makes you my equivalent
Well you can keep your toys in the drawer tonight,
All right
All my dawgs talkin' fast-
Aint you got some photographs?
'Cause you shook that room like a star, now
Yes you did, oh
(Ooooh)
All these intrusions just take us too long
(Ooooh) And I want you so bad..
Because you walk city,
Because you talk city,
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
(Ahhh)
So I pray to something she aint bluffin',
Rubbin' up on me
(Oooh) Well does she want me to make a vow?
Check it
(Oooh)Well does she want me to make it now?
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, my voice,
My crew, my mind, my father's last name?
(Ahhh)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you you'll know baby (know)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone now (it's all mine)
(Ahhhh....oh)
Oh no
Get you alone baby
Oohh..
Oooh..oh-oh
That a girl!
You get some
(Ahhh)
All these intrusions just take us too long
(Ahhh) And I want you so bad..
Because you walk pretty, (You, you-you)
Because you talk pretty, (You get some)
'Cause you make me sick
And I'm not leavin', till you're leavin'
(Ahhh)
But I pray to something when she's pumpin',
Rubbin' up on me, now
(Oooh) Want me to break it down?
Check it
(Oooh) Well did you want me to make it now?
On my house, on my job
On my loot, shoes, my voice,
My crew, my mind, my father's last name?
(Ahhh)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you you'll know girl (know)
When I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone now (it's all mine)
(Ahhh)
I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone (know)
I get you alone ('lone)
When I get you alone (it's all mine)
Yeah
Just charge it to my account
I hope I haven't gone over my limit
With interest rates so swift
No need to scream and shout
No doubt if women are from Venus now
I'll get to them somehow
All I want to do is please you
Please myself by living my life too
And all the stupid things I do
Have absolutely no reflection on How I feel about you
How I feel about
All the stupid things I do have absolutely no reflection on
How I feel about you
How I feel about you yeah
Oh yes I recall
Skipping on breakfast to play basketball
Then feeling two feet small
Sometimes you read like William Shakes
Your scent is sweet like Betty Crooker bakes
I'd love to have your cake and eat it to
All I want to do is please you
Please myself by living my life too
And all the stupid things I do
Have absolutely no reflection on How I feel about you
How I feel about
All the stupid things I do have absolutely no reflection on
How I feel about you
How I feel about you yeah
And all the stupid things I do
Have absolutely no reflection on How I feel about you
How I feel about
Oh how I feel about you
Eventide sets about Castle Vyrence
Autumnal winds blow leaves through it's iron gates
Thorny towers of cold stone loom
Silhouetted against a darkening vault
The naked limbs of hemming trees
Now the brume-cloaked haunts of bats
My dark spires cast long shadows
Where these terror-mists have set
I am the learned diabolist
I am the sorcerer of Vyrence
And with my bone-carven demon pipe
I enchant the song of wolves...
Baleful... Haunting... Eldritch... Piping
Hearken ~ the hymn of might
For it's lethargic dream-spell bemuses
I gaze up at the sanguine eye
While dark shapes bay in the courtyard below
I conduct the dark shapes
Lend an ear to the woods wind
The howls...
This eve we must abscond
To the filthy abbey of Perigon
Storm the abbey... Assail the clergy
About the fat monks throats
Lupine jaws of my assassins clamp
Tear their pious neck to shreds
And rip their holy robes to shreds
Delight to the serenade of the wolf
The horror-clawed ghosts of night
Like ebon-furred demons
Form the strange labyrinth of woods
Prepare the relics
Such lavish kindling they provide
The flames like a furnace
Leap from blazing Perigon
My cachination resounds
Above the boister of fire
Return to my Ivied tower of wont
Return the wolves to the night
I scent the passing smoke
Grey ghosts of the abbey raped
Drifting across the harvest moon
Above swelling seas of blackness
Dark crags tower in funeral silence
Grim buzzards soar and circle
As charnel beacons to dreaded lands
Rise from stone a forlorn tower
Hidden by towers of timbers exalted
Shimmering in the wan of light of the moon
Like an eidolon drifting betwixt lonely mausolea
The dwelling of the wretched crone-enthroned over deep waters
Perched atop horned scarps-the vicinage of Vshanaad
A promontory haunted-a twisted tower dire
A ancient witch and blind- Vaentella
The sightless hag greets her guest
As a strange silhouette descends from the night
'Tis the monstrous crow feared as Kroln
Burdened with a dormant shape
And so the twaine doth remove
to the nether-vaults below
With the sleeper bound in net
an orphan seized by Kroln!
Cobwebs arass the chamber- so cluttered with ornaments
Crucibles of tomb-dust froth- cruses and vials bubble
Cauldrons boil a fetid brew- wherein limbs of infants stew
Impedimenta of black arts- devotion to the Nether-Guild
The dreaming child awakes, fettered to a bed of stone
"Her orbs will fit exquisitely", Vaentella opines to the crow
The eyelids of the girl sewn back with the web of worm
How lovely are her eyes... such a prize to the blind
Vaentella procures anon a tool, an ensorcelled hook of horn
Remove the frightened stare from her face, rape the sense of sight
The heart of the child abducted, so loathsomely pecked out by Kroln
Drain the steaming red, flood the witch's hollow sockets
"I shall be whole once again..."
The black bird seemed to laugh
As the thunder clapped outside
For the gleaming spheres had been set
And the blind witch could then see
Through the glare of another
Aggrandized by necromancy
Her visitas took a new shade
"I can spy beyond the sight!"
Vaentella stands enthralled
Atop forsaken Vshanaad
Glaring through cascading rain
Able to see the oldest secrets
For now the trees are won't to whisper
And the seas tell forgotten tales
The skies quoth the unremembered
And strange constellations intimate the unknown
Now an infinity of knowledge
Forever shall unfold
Peer through the yawning gulfs of antiquity
And the chasms of archaic wisdom
Now an infinity of knowledge
Abandon my dreary fortress
The dusky blood-moon arouses
And invites my vampiric soul
To crave pleasures divine
... So divine
I fly amongst the bats of night
Soaring into the village heart
Seeking unsuspecting female peasants
For my nocturnal blood-bath
Allure some worthless slut
Entangled in the web of desire
Bewitched by the black spell of silence
To worship my pernicious cock!
My hunger sprouts...
Beyond the hallowed churchyard
Lurks my savoury evening guest
As my eyes catch a glimpse of her
ivory neck and lecherous thighs
My virulent fever swells
to murderous heights
I want your fucking cunt-
I need your life-giving blood...
"Pleased to meet your acquaintance my dear..."
Only I can hear her desperate outcries of utmost horror
As I commence to tear asunder mortal garments
My face unveils a sardonic grin
Her quivering body pressed tightly against mine
Thrusting my spike inside her
Gashing her ensanguined fruit
My scarlet flesh fulfilled- this a most unpleasant tryst
Sinking mordant fangs in tainted breasts
The woods are silent
Strange clouds loom on horizons crowned white
Lurk doom-fogs of frost
Soon the lands will freeze and die
And now the skies spit forth snow
Gales of ice like bellows blow
The day-star no longer illumines
The world freezes under the eye of the moon
Summon the ogre-winds
Furious clouds of ice shards
Blizzards of sententrion
Dread of the sting of rime
Decline to vast deserts of snow
Where wicked winter talons grope
Extinguish the light of Jesus
All directions face north
The folly of Christ is raped with ice
Gelid squall, brumal blight
The boreal hordes
Purge the mirth, oust amour...
Storms...
Entomb the green in glass
Eternal night at last
Rear the ebon palace
Dominion of nefast