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Boogie Pimps - #Holiday Anthems - Somebody to Love (Salt Shaker remix)
#Holiday Anthems
Disc 1
01. Titanium
02. Bounce
03. Bom Bom
04. Loca People
05. Barbra Streisand
06. Levels
07. Lola’s Theme
08. Evacuate the Dancefloor
09. Mr. Saxobeat
10. Hot
11. Take Me to the Clouds Above
12. Pretty Green Eyes
13. Now You’re Gone
14. From Paris to Berlin
15. What a Feeling
16. Tell It to My Heart
17. Somebody to Love (Salt Shaker remix)
18. Thunder in My Heart Again
19. Satisfaction
20. Get Up (Rattle)
Disc 2
01. Call on Me
02. Heaven
03. Lady (Hear Me Tonight)
04. Don’t Call Me Baby
05. Only Girl (in the World)
06. Call My Name
07. Young
08. Heatwave
09. Bonkers
10. Changed the Way You Kiss Me
11. The Weekend
12. King of My Castle
13. Out of Touch
14. Doctor Pressure
15. Starlight
16. Another Chance
17. Touch Me
18. Voodoo Child
19. Give Me Everything
20. I Gotta Feeling
Disc 3
01. 9 PM (Till I Come)
02. Children
03. Insomnia
04. Toca’s Miracle
05. Dreamer
06. Push the Feeling On
07. I Luv U Baby
08. Free
09. Closer Than Close
10. Turn Around
11. The Bomb! (These Sounds Fall Into My Mind)
12. It’s Like That
13. A Little Less Conversation
14. Beggin’
15. Singin’ in the Rain
16. I See You Baby
17. You’re Not Alone
18. Move Your Body
19. Don’t You Want Me
20. Let Me Be Your Fantasy
We have two bags of grass
Seventy-five pellets of mescaline
Five sheets of high-powered blotter acid
A salt shaker, half full of cocaine

A whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers
Screamers, laughers
Also a quart of tequila, quart of rum
Case of beer, a pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls

But once you get locked into a serious drug collection
Not that we need it at all for the trip
The tendency is to push it as far as you can

When the truth is found to be lies
And all the joy within you dies

Don't you want, don't, don't you want, want?
Don't you want, don't you want, want?
Don't you want, don't, don't you want, want?
Don't you want, don't you want, want?

Don't you want somebody to love?
Don't you need somebody to love?
Wouldn't you love somebody to love?
You better find somebody to love

Don't you want, don't you want, want?
Don't you want, don't you want, want?
Don't you want, don't, don't you want, want?
Don't you want, don't you want, want?

Don't you want somebody to love?
Don't you need somebody to love?
Wouldn't you love somebody to love?
You better find somebody to love

Don't you want somebody to love?
Don't you need somebody to love?
Wouldn't you love somebody to love?
You better find somebody to love

We have two bags of grass
Seventy-five pellets of mescaline
Five sheets of high-powered blotter acid
A salt shaker, half full of cocaine

A whole galaxy of multi-colored uppers, downers
Screamers, laughers
Also a quart of tequila, a quart of rum
Case of beer, a pint of raw ether, and two dozen amyls

But once you get locked into a serious drug collection
Not that we need it at all for the trip
The tendency is to push it as far as you can