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The city is at a warPlaytime for the young and richIgnore me if you see me ‘cause I just don’t give a shitThe city is at warBless the young and richWith designer drugs and designer friends

Here’s how it goesIt’s about who you knowIf you got money you get in for freeGet on your knees if you wanna reach the topThe party never stops (never stops!)Don’t stop now (don’t stop now!)

Come on!Stick around and see how it endsGet the money and runAnd meet me at the parking lotBang bang! Shoot ‘em up, yeah

This little girl was alone in the worldUntil she found a way to get a fix for freeOh pretty pleaseIt breaks my heart to see another tragedyShe finally got her picture on TV

The city is at war,The city is at war,The city is at war.

Bang bang! Shoot ‘em up,Shoot ‘em up, yeahBang bang! Shoot ‘em up,Shoot ‘em up, yeah (the city is at war)Bang bang! Shoot ‘em up,Shoot ‘em up, yeahBang bang! Shoot ‘em up,Shoot ‘em up, yeah.

THE CITY IS AT WAR GUILTY PLEASURE

And I came here to make you dance tonightI don’t care if I’m a guilty pleasure for you

And I don’t even knowWhat kind of fool you’re taking me for

So you’ve got some brand new clothesYou never could afford before

Oh brother, spare us allWe don’t care anymore

We just wanna get down on the floorYou sold yourself to make it

You can dish it but can you really take it?

You’re never gonna get it with nothing‘cause nothing’s what you got in your head

So stop pretending

I came here to make you dance tonightI don’t care if I’m a guilty pleasure for you

Shut up ‘cause we won’t stopWe’re getting down ‘til the sun’s coming up

And I don’t even readWhat the papers gotta say about me

Oh, no, I can’t believeThey take it so serious, seriously

I’m so bored, oh pleaseDon’t talk anymore

Shut your mouth and get down on the floorSo cynical? Poor baby

I can dish it ‘cause I know how to take it. You’re never gonna win ‘em all

So fuck ‘em if they can’t take a jokeI’m just playin’

And maybe someday I’ll believe(maybe someday I’ll believe)

that we are all a part of some bigger planTonight I just don’t give a damn

(So shut your mouth it’s time to dance)If the world is ending, I’m throwing the party.

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ONE DAY, ROBOTS WILL CRY

This won’t hurt more than a pinch.So just pour a drink,

Let’s talk it over.I’m back after all these years.

Don’t be afraid my dear,Now I’m older.

‘Cause people change,Can’t you see my eyes?

Are they not the same after the lies?I know I’m like a machine,

But I still have dreams.I know one day we will…

Sleep for days.Come over, come over.

I won’t make the same mistakes.I’m dying not to hurt you.

In our dreams we can be complete again.

When you were young,You kept a list

Of the things you miss as you got older.I know you in every life I’ve lived.

Yeah, I’m still a kidEven though I’m colder.

When you were a childI was lost in the wild

But you built a home for me in the grove.I was born in the cold,

Turn up the heat,I know one day we will…

In our dreams we can be completeIf we go to sleep

We can wake up home again.

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They say that kid he’s got…I’m bringing sassy back,And everything that you thought you can’t forget‘cause y’all know nothing but my name.And I don’t wanna hear about people I don’t know.Not you, not him, not her, no.

You only see what I let you see,Nothing less, nothing more.What you say is nothing new to me.Honestly.

They say that kid he’s got soul.I’m everywhere that you go.And I’ve been there, seen that, and I ain’t taking you home.No-o-o.

And I ain’t gonna lie,I can be a nasty guy.So you should probably sit‘cause yeah my words come kinda quick and if you don’t get it let Me repeat it, just forget what you thought.

Only see what I let you seeOver and over again.What you say is nothing new to me.Honestly.

But what do they know?I’m everywhere that you go (and I still got soul.)And I’ve been there, seen that, and I ain’t taking you home.No-o-o.

They say that kid he’s got more soul than Flight Club.Can’t you tell by the way I use my wall?Travis stay way cooler than the hand that lose that.Yeah bite too many times worse than my bark.Yeah, took a little time but I’m finally here.Ten years deep just to make things clear.

Now I’m doubled up throwing double B’s in the air.Go get it off your chest like a tight brassiere.Don’t regret it. Just let it. Give credit. Don’t sweat it.You can try but you just can’t stop,Fangs up.Cobra style.

KISS MY SASS DAMN YOU LOOK GOOD AND I’M DRUNK (SCANDALOUS)

S-C-A-N-D to the A to the L-O-U-S(I) can’t handle it, (I) can’t handle it.

Damn, that girl she’s scandalous.

It’s time to get a tan,It’s half off if you bring a friend,With them crazy press on nails.

Uh oh, uh oh.Here’s the truth:

You’re kinda hot.But when you open up to talk,

I can feel I’m going soft.

Don’t ask me to sign your skin,Can’t you see these little kids?

And you’re the kinda girl I’d take home to mom,If my momma was dead.

No good,You’re up to no good,

But damn you look good and I’m drunk.Now you got me kinda thinking like maybe I would.

So hard to be good,It’s so hard to be good.

Girl, I dig your fanny pack,Riding low behind your back,

Give them boys a heart attack.But don’t come at me with them lips,

Saying you just want a kiss.‘Cause lord only knows where you’ve been.

This is V.I.P party boys,And we got a few things to say to you nasty, trashy,

hoes.Girl, where’d you get your outfit?

Pick ‘n’ pay?Yo’ momma pick but she sure didn’t pay.

I didn’t pay money for my body.What are you supposed to be?

Some sort of long-island lolita, honey?Are you sure you’re even a woman?

Is that a house arrest bracelet in your pocket.

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I’m not one for love songs.The way I’m living makes you feel like giving upBut you don’t,And I want everything for youBut disappointment.‘Cause you’ve been left behindAnd the world has its shine,I would drop it on a dime for you.

And whatever it takes.I’m gonna make my way home.We can turn our backs on the pastAnd start over…

Not long agoI gave up hope,But you came alongYou gave me something I could hold on to.And I want you.More than you could ever know.

Before I met youI used to dream you up and make you up in my mind And all I ever wantedWas to be understood.You’ve been the only one who could.I could never turn my back on you.

Not long agoI gave up hope,But you came along.Gave me something I could hold on to.Woah-oh.Not long agoI gave up hope, But you came along.You gave me something I could hold on to.And I want you.More than you could ever know.

THE WORLD HAS ITS SHINE (BUT I WOULD DROP IT ON A DIME)

SMILE FOR THE PAPARAZZI

Mira papi, tranquilo ok, vos boludo que te pasa? Venite para aca y dale a esos hijos de puta un

sonrisita.

Take back what they’ve taken if you wanna play it safe.

Keep on money makin’,Gotta save for rainy days.

Take it slow, oh yeah you never know.Strike while it’s hot

There ain’t that much room at the top.

Oh yeah gotta make your way to the top.Gotta get to the top.

Party queens:If you wanna be seen,

Take a shit where you sleep,And smile real wide for the pa-pa-pa-pa-paparazzi

Pa-pa-pa-pa-paparazzi everywhere

Hear hear! Now you’re famousDo you know the price you pay?

Hope that ain’t contagiousI ain’t gonna live that way.

Thank you, no,But I don’t need to go to that spot

Get these climbers off my jock.Oh yeah gotta step away from my jock.

Step the fuck off my jock.

Party queens:If you wanna be seen,

Take a shit where you sleep,And smile real wide for the pa-pa-pa-pa-paparazzi

Pa-pa-pa-pa-paparazzi everywhere.

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Angie,I know you,I said you know it’s true.Please don’t ask me to believe.Baby, I got you,‘Cause I always knewYou were just having fun.Having fun.

You got it allAnd I just really gotta knowWhat more can I say?I just wanted to believeThat there was room for me.

Oh, oh, oh no.You just wanted to play.Oh, oh, oh no.I give you all I got.Angie can’t we just find a way?

Say no more, say no more.Angie please don’t tell me no.And I ain’t mad‘Cause you know I understand.Know I understand.Angie! Angie!

Angie,I know you.You know it’s true.Please don’t ask me to believe.Baby, I got you,‘Cause I always knewYou were just having fun.Having fun.

So here’s the thing,Yeah, you know that I’m a manWho can understandThe way it’s gotta beIf you need room to breathe.

ANGIE

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Do you know who I am?Good, neither do I.Got nothing to sayBut if you pay me I can play the fool.

Go on, believe, if it turns you on.Take what you need ‘til your body’s numb.Prostitution is revolution.You can hate me, after you pay me.My submission is your addiction.So just get out while you can.

Do you remember when the only thing that mattered wasTaking time for the things you love?But now you’ve got to humour all these fools.

Go on, believe, if it turns you on.Take what you need ‘til your body’s numb.Prostitution is revolution.You can hate me, after you pay me.My submission is your addiction.So just get out while you can.

If you need me I’m your man.But you don’t wanna see me mad.Oh! No! We don’t care!You’re a pro and it’s no surprise, yeah.Oh! No! We don’t care!

Go on, believe, if it turns you on.Take what you need ‘til your body’s numb.Prostitution is revolution.You can hate me, after you pay me.My submission is your addiction.So just get out while you can.

PROSTITUTION IS THE WORLD’S OLDEST PROFESSION

MY MOVES ARE WHITE (WHITE HOT, THAT IS)

Take my time.Take it easier.

Don’t need no lines‘Cause my moves are hot

And I never stop, girl.

Hey, I know,You heard it all before

And you seen it all.Hey, I know,

It’s the same old song,Same old song.

I’m the kinda guy that you ain’t ever seen before.If you wanna hit the floor,

Are you ready for more?I’m the kinda guy that it ain’t easy to forget.

Girl, I’m gonna make you sweat,Are you ready, are you ready for more?

I may not be nice,I won’t remember your name, girl.

The things you understandThey could never comprehend.

No need to explain it.

Hey, I know.I talk a lot, but I back it up.

You got…Hey, I know.

You got me all wrong.Got me wrong.

Boy, I know what you’re gonna say.Did you think I was born yesterday?

I know you must think that I Got something to prove,

But girl, I really only wanna hit the floor with you.

I’m the kinda guy that you ain’t ever seen before.If you wanna hit the floor,

Are you ready for more?I’m the kinda guy that it ain’t easy to forget.

Girl, I’m gonna make you sweat,Are you ready, are you ready for more?

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You know I try to get close to you.You don’t realize what you’re puttin’ me through.The things I do, and I do ‘em for youAnd I don’t mean to seem presumptuous.But I feel when you’re looking at me.Don’t hesitate if you like what you see.Don’t be afraid ‘cause I’m setting you freeIs my philosophy.

Be, be my ho, ‘cause I’m your money maker.Be, be my ho, ‘cause I’m your money maker.

You know I see you walkin’ the street,You don’t look back and you don’t miss a beat.My heart, it breaks when you get on your knees.Oh, won’t you let me take you home?Girl, you know I’ma take care of you.You say you got my baby but I know it ain’t true.G-A-B-E is comin’ for youIs my philosophy.

Be, be my ho, ‘cause I’m your money maker.Be, be my ho, ‘cause I’m your money maker.

PLEASURE RYLAND

COBRA STARSHIP IS:

Gabe Saporta - VocalsRyland Blackinton - GuitarAlex Suarez - BassNate Novarro - DrumsVictoria Asher - Keytar

All songs written by Gabe Saporta © 2007 Cobra Starship

Thank you to the following bands:Fall Out Boy, The Academy Is, Hit The Lights, Sing It Loud, Forever The Sickest Kids, Panic At The Disco, Bedouin Soundclash, Black Lungs, Arkells, Anberlin

© 2007 Decaydance Records Fueled by Ramen

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