So my name is endorphin
I can make U happy, U see
I come from planet Venus and I'll take U there
U can be my ecstasy
The 80's are over and the time has come
4 a new proclamation of love and fun
Monogamy and trust is what I'm talkin' 'bout
I'll give up all my lovers if U can make me shout

Oh, S is 4 scandalous
E is 4 exciting
X is 4 adults-only
Let's do something frightening

Sex, sex
Can't stop the feelin' baby, nobody should
Sex, sex
Anything this dangerous has 2 be good

Now I'm the type of alien
Who knows just what he wants
But U're the type who plays in the trees
U got it maybe that's why U flaunt
Oh, I'll climb a thousand trees if I have 2
But baby I'm warning U
One of us is gonna end up on our knees

Sex, sex
Just can't stop the feeling baby, nobody should
Sex, sex
Anything this dangerous has 2 be good, good, good

Just has 2 be
Sex, sex

On the chair baby
Let me dance under your skirt
C'mon now
Get up on the table now
Let me show U how 2 flirt
Ahh, ooh
I like it baby, when U let me touch U there
I like it girl, I knew U weren't wearin' any underwear
Baby, is it wrong that I want U so?
I want U baby
I want U now
S. E. X.

Sex, sex
Can't stop the feeling baby, nobody should
Sex, sex
Anything this dangerous has 2 be good, good, good
Just has 2 be good

Fellas, all the boys that know about the good thing say, "Yeah yeah!"
And all the girls with no underwear on say, "Yes!"
We gettin' funky 2night
Sex
Yo! Peep this out
Fellas, I want everybody saying it on the one, come on
S.E.X.
Say it
Come on, say S.E.X, say it
Keep that going fellas, come on
Yeah
Come on
Ladies back'em up one time
Is the best, is the best, come on

One lover - Sex
I don't think U heard me
One lover - Sex
Yeah
2 lovers - Death
Wit it?
2 lovers - Death

So my name is Endorphin
I can make U happy, U see
I come from Planet Venus and I'll take U there
And U can be my ecstasy
Ooh sex
Ooh sex, sex
Ooh sex

Now's the time 4 new proclamation of love and fun
U can be nasty with only one love, but only one
Ooh sex

_

Ha ha ha ha....

2 whomever it may concern
U must come 2 your senses
There are no kings on this earth, only princes

The New Power Generation just taking control
Introducing Mayte
Tony M., Kirky J. and Damon D.
Sonny T., tell us where the party be
Tommy Barbarella likes it in the dark but we like a
And she don't stop
And she don't stop

Levi, Michael B. and me
We get funky
Damn the DJ
What's the name of this game?
And she don't stop
Temptation sweet and so much
I'd surely die if my baby won't let me touch
Neither one of us shall ye touch
Don't touch that radio
Don't touch that...
All 7 and we'll watch them learn
And if U try 2 stop us we will burn
We will, we will burn
If U try 2 stop us we will burn
We will, we will burn

Hold your text deacon
Hold your text deacon
Can't nobody stop
If they step they drop
The funky new album entitled: O(+>
From Prince and the New Power Generation
On Paisley Park Warner Brothers CD and cassette
We out

_

Super hero

CHORUS
I will be your super hero
But U must understand
If I'm 2 be your super hero
U must give me half a chance

Listen 2 my band

I am born unto poverty and fear
I am scorned, yet I hold back my tears
There's so much I can and will and want 2 do
But I cannot until I get through 2 U

CHORUS

I am lucky if I learn 2 read and write
Where I live U must first learn 2 stand and fight
I'm the product of the system, I'm aware
What's my name? Nobody cares!

CHORUS

Listen 2 my band

Understand U need me if U ever go 2 war
But I don't understand if I buy the goods
Why I can't own the store
Don't tell me that I am not worthy after 400 years overtime

If it's yours then tell me why can't it be mine
I am just as good as U or any kind
There's so much I can and will and want 2 do
But I cannot until I get through 2 U

CHORUS

Listen 2 my band

Give us what U give your brothers then U'll understand
That I won't be your super hero till U give us all U can
Now!

CHORUS

CHORUS

Listen 2 my band

I will be your super hero

_

Love sign

Pop, pop, pop go the pistol
Bang, bang, bang go the gun

CHORUS
If U're sick of evil knocking on your door
Throw up the love sign once and 4 ever more
If U'd rather make love and have a little fun
Throw up the love sign everybody and not the gun

In a chariot of red and gold
The cool, fuzzy voice said, "Come save your soul"
Before the fear of rejection reared its head
He stood before the masses and calmly said

CHORUS

In the day of where and why we all belong
Don't nobody wanna hear a silly love song
And if they did then we would sing it on the news
While U're aiming your gun at me and I'm aiming back at U

CHORUS

Pop, pop, pop go the pistol
Bang, bang, bang go the gun
Pop, pop, pop go the pistol
Bang, bang, bang go the gun

If U only had one year left 2 live
What good is the time U spend if U got no love 2 give?
Let's all get up off the front and find a cause 2 back
Then we can teach the babies replications of the act, of the act

CHORUS

CHORUS

Pop, pop, pop go the pistol
Bang, bang, bang go the gun

Show us the love sign, we want the love sign
Show us the love sign
Show us the love sign, we want the love sign
Show us the love sign

Love sign, we want the love sign
Love sign

Segno d'amore

Pop, pop, pop fa la pistola
Bang, bang, bang fa il fucile

RITORNELLO
Se siete stufi del diavolo che bussa alle vostre porte
Tirate su il segno d'amore una volta e per sempre
se preferireste far l'amore e divertirvi un po'
Tirate su il segno d'amore, tutti quanti, e non il fucile

In un cocchio rosso e oro
la voce fredda e indistinta disse:"Vieni salva la tua anima"
Prima che l'ombra di un rifiuto levasse il capo
Lui si piazzò di fronte alle masse e tranquillamente disse

RITORELLO

Nell'epoca del dove e perché a cui apparteniamo tutti
Nessuno vuole ascoltare una sciocca canzone d'amore
E se qualcuno lo volesse allora la canteremmo nei telegiornali
Mentre tu stai puntando la pistola verso di me e io sto puntando verso di te

RITORNELLO

Pop, pop, pop fa la pistola
Bang, bang, bang fa il fucile
Pop, pop, pop fa la pistola
Bang, bang, bang fa il fucile

Se ti rimanesse un solo anno di vita
Quanto bello sarebbe il tempo che ti rimane se non hai amore da dare?
Togliamoci dal fronte e troviamo una causa a cui tornare
Allora potremo insegnare ai bambini a ripetere le azioni, le azioni

RITORNELLO

RITORNELLO

Pop, pop, pop fa la pistola
Bang, bang, bang fa il fucile

Rock 'n' roll is alive

From all over the world the people came
Even the President flies in 2 worship a thing called fame
Red, white, and blue boy / Girls - 2night everyone's the same
Some people say it's dyin', but we don't wanna play that game

Rock 'n' roll is alive and it lives in Minneapolis!
Rock 'n' roll is alive

Sure as the drive around Lake of the Isles is cool I know
Rock 'n' roll will never die like the Minnehaha flow
Sure as the land of a thousand lakes is sometimes made of snow
There'll always be another king 2 die butt-naked on the floor

Rock 'n' roll is alive and it lives in Minneapolis!
Rock 'n' roll is alive

Rock! Rock!

Rock! Rock!
Rock 'n' roll is alive!

_

1 2, 1 2 3
Girl 6

Yeah!
Girl 6

All the way from the ghetto
No little man could sway
Till she gets 2 the level
No price 2 BIG 2 pay

She keeps her pride in her pocket
Next 2 the Milky Way, hey!

Girl 6 - What do U wanna hear?
Girl 6 - Listen 2 your fears
Girl 6 - Laughing at her tears
Girl 6 - I can make it as long as U are near

Passion fanatic U can call this dame
U can talk your sh... no matter how lame
The ego's landing on the claims 2 fame
She got your number and U're all the same

U know it's so good when she rock it
Heaven's only a phone call away, hey!

Girl 6 - Yeah - what do U wanna hear?
Girl 6 - Listen 2 your fears
Girl 6 - Laughing at her tears
Girl 6 - I can make it as long as U are near
Girl 6

What's the end 2 the way out?
How do we get directions 2 this ever elusive route?
What's a sister 2 do when dignity's all she dreams about?
Girl 6 in doubt

Hey, yeah
Hey
Gi... Gi... Gi... Girl 6
Girl 6
Gi... Gi... Girl 6
Girl 6

_

Who will be a guest in ur tent? (*)
Certainly not the 1s who don't wanna repent
And keep giving guns to the poorest of our nation's sons
Who is gonna call U by name?
With no confusion, trinity or preachers vain?
Who says that everytime
And opens up the eyes of the blind?
Who will be the 1 in his bed?
Certainly not the 1s who put the thorns on his head
And wished him dead while they took his daily bread
Which 1 is of value 2 U?
The 1 depleting the oil supply
Or the One that renews it
And keeps the peace...
Like the groove in Sade's "Sweetest Taboo"

Give it to me, give it to me
The Sweetest
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
The Sweetest

Can I groove a little?
Let me groove a little bit

Who will be a guest in ur tent?
R U gonna be happy with how your life is spent?
Did you have open arms for each and everybody U met?
Did U let them die in the rain?
Endless war, poverty or hurricane...
It's time for another groove...
Like Sade's "Sweetest Taboo"

Give it to me, give it to me
The Sweetest
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
The Sweetest

Come on, come on

Give it to me, give it to me
The Sweetest
Give it to me, give it to me
Give it to me, give it to me
The Sweetest
Oh, yeah

Turn it right down
Be cool, everybody
New Orleans

(*) Salmo 15-1 (Salmo di Davide): O Jehovah, who will be a guest in your tent? Who will reside in your holy mountain?

Chi sarà ospite nella tua tenda?
Certo non coloro che non si vogliono pentire
E continuano a dare armi ai più poveri tra i figli della nostra nazione
Chi ti chiamerà per nome?
Senza confusione, trinità o inutili predicatori?
Chi lo pronuncia sempre
E apre gli occhi ai ciechi?
Chi sarà quello nel suo letto?
Certo non quelli che gli hanno messo le spine in testa
E gli hanno augurato di morire mentre gli prendevano il suo pane quotidiano
Qual'è che vale per te?
Quello che esaurisce le riserve di petrolio
O Colui che le rinnova
E mantiene la pace...
Come il groove in "Sweetest Taboo" di Sade

Dammelo, dammelo
Il più dolce
Dammelo, dammelo
Dammelo, dammelo
Il più dolce

Posso andare un po' col groove?
Lasciami fare un altro po' di groove

Chi sarà ospite nella tua tenda?
Sarai felice di come hai speso la tua vita?
Hai spalancato le braccia a tutti quelli che hai incontrato?
O li hai lasciati morire nella pioggia?
Guerra infinita, povertà o uragani...
E' ora di un altro groove...
Come "Sweetest Taboo" di Sade

Dammelo, dammelo
Il più dolce
Dammelo, dammelo
Dammelo, dammelo
Il più dolce

Dai, dai

Dammelo, dammelo
Il più dolce
Dammelo, dammelo
Dammelo, dammelo
Il più dolce
Oh, si.

Abbassa
Calmatevi, tutti
New Orleans