Céline Marie Claudette Dion, CC OQ, (French pronunciation: [selin djɔ̃] ( listen); born March 30, 1968), is a Canadian singer. Born to a large family from Charlemagne, Quebec, Dion emerged as a teen star in the French-speaking world after her manager and future husband René Angélil mortgaged his home to finance her first record. In 1990, she released the English-language album Unison, establishing herself as a viable pop artist in North America and other English-speaking areas of the world.
Dion had first gained international recognition in the 1980s by winning both the 1982 Yamaha World Popular Song Festival and the 1988 Eurovision Song Contest. Following a series of French albums in the early 1980s, she signed on to CBS Records Canada in 1986. During the 1990s, with the help of Angélil, she achieved worldwide fame after signing with Epic Records and releasing several English albums along with additional French albums, becoming one of the most successful artists in pop music history. However, in 1999 at the height of her success, Dion announced a hiatus from entertainment in order to start a family and spend time with her husband, who had been diagnosed with cancer. She returned to the top of pop music in 2002 and signed a three-year (later extended to almost five years) contract to perform nightly in a five-star theatrical show at the Colosseum at Caesars Palace, Paradise, Nevada.
This beat's got me down, I'm on my knees
It's got a little touch of therapy
There's something in the water making me crazy
If this is do or die, it still doesn't phase me
Count me out
Count me in
I'm ready to begin
(x4)
I've got a fever in my head, it's chillin' my toes
With every single sound my mind explodes
When no-one's watching i'm a-bump-bump-bumpin'
With each new noise I'm a-thump-thump-thumpin'
Count me out
Count me in
I'm ready to begin
(x4)
If I asked you to stay
Would you come back
And dance with me
(x4)
This dance, this beat is bittersweet
Come take the floor and dance with me
(x2)
Count me out
Count me in
I'm ready to begin
[Dr. Dooom]
Yo I'm nice to kill that man, bill that man
The Dr. Doomuhlist, let's zoom to this
They spread word and rumor this
They think they pro but new to this
They walk on stage like pooh putts, they new nuts
"Diesel Truckers" Dr. Dooom zoom
Dr. Boom Boom move all you nuts
These cats are stuck in a rut
Fruit wearers, fake suit wearers
I'm behind them like Michael Myers in the mirrors
One chop to you, in hip-hop should do
[Chorus]
Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one
(*ah ah ah*) {Step up and get chopped down}
Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one
(*ah ah ah*) {We takin over your town}
Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one
(*ah ah ah*) {Man how that sound~!}
Ten-nine-eight-seven-six-five-four-three-two-one
(*ah ah ah*) {With a face like Jason when he drowned}
[Dr. Dooom]
What's the real word on the urgy man?
White people love me like Fergie man
Move out on the highway in a black Ford
My Black & Decker equipment in the dirty van
Takin Octagon in a coffin up to see Dan
Talkin on the pre-plan
I'm monstered out this mother with three hands
All mule meat wrapped up in Saran
Comin from Iran, Barkley, remarkably awesome
In the back of the pickup truck we toss 'em
That's me with the skully cap with the skully rap
Ridin up Slausson, sending Austin
With dead bodies comin in FedEx from Charleston
Hamburger grind 'em from South Carolina
The esophagus comin in from China
[Chorus]
[Dr. Dooom]
Now the word is out, big Doc Doom is out
The zoo is closed, when I take the gorillas home
Fill the fish tanks up with Patron
Decorate the aquarium with the great dane's jawbone
You can't make no phone calls right now
Cause that's my dog phone
Pickup the truck, the wheels fall off I say doggone
The birds fly I punch a bull in his eyes
Pull the horns off his head
Rodeo head doctor his head 'til he's turnin red
Look up, you see the elephant layin in my bed
{*elephant noise*}
Things look grim. time's running thin. it was on our side but now it's gone again. i guess it slipped away. sifting through the grains. if i had the time i would make it pay. time on my hands, but my hands are tied. deal with the knots that we never denied. tomorrow hit me and it woke me up. yesterdays grasp become unlocked. rubbed my eyes because it was today. i want to sleep my life away. tomorrow so distance. future so vague. yesterday is a memory. memories fade
Attention: heres a notice
You dont notice me at all
But ive been dealing with this feeling
For so long
P-a-n-i-c i have completely
Lost my nerve and with
A million things to say
Im at a loss for words
But i think
Maybe if i say things you want to hear
Maybe if i show you that the coast is clear
Countdown until you let me breathe again
Im getting nervous going through this
Sitting in the palm of your hand
And im waiting for the countdown
Until you let me breathe again
Im getting nervous going through this
Isnt all that bad
3 to 1
Its your friends and you against me
Im that 1 you force to stand alone
If i were burning would you stop to put me out
Because this fire deep inside has quickly grown
Maybe if i say things you want to hear
Maybe if i show you that the coast is clear
Countdown until you let me breathe again
Im getting nervous going through this
Sitting in the palm of your hand
And im waiting for the countdown
Until you let me breathe again
Im getting nervous going through this
Isnt all that bad
And this i know
I wont let go
Nights arent so cold when i have this
Lonely-Heart Jacket to keep me warm
P-a-n-i-c i have completely
Lost my nerve and with
A million things to say
Ive lost the words
If i were burning would you stop to put me out