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P.M. Dawn - Monsters of Rap - Set Adrift on Memory Bliss
Monsters of Rap
Disc 1
01. Walk This Way
02. Bust a Move
03. U Can’t Touch This
04. Baby Got Back
05. The Power
06. I Got a Man
07. Parents Just Don’t Understand
08. Rump Shaker
09. Tennessee
10. Get Up! (Before the Night Is Over)
11. Mentirosa
12. Supersonic
13. Knockin' Boots
14. Tic Tac Toe
15. Informer
16. Cars With the Boom
17. The Rain
Disc 2
01. Wild Thing
02. Joy & Pain
03. Now That We Found Love
04. Ice Ice Baby
05. Pop Goes the Weasel
06. Ain’t Gonna Hurt Nobody
07. You Can’t Play With My Yo‐Yo
08. Slam
09. Wipeout
10. Rico Suave
11. Scenario
12. Things That Make You Go Hmmmm…
13. I'll Do 4 U
14. The Choice Is Yours
15. Wiggle It
16. Set Adrift on Memory Bliss
17. The Breaks
18. Ya Mama
Set adrift on memory bliss of you

Baby you send me, baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you

The camera pans the cocktail glass
Behind a blind of plastic plants
I found the lady with the fat diamond ring
Then you know I can't remember a damn thing
I think it's one of those déjà vu things
Or a dream that's tryin' to tell me somethin'
Or will I ever stop thinkin' about it
I don't know, I doubt it

Subterranean by design
I wonder what I would find
If I met you, I let my eyes caress you
Until I meet the thought of Mrs Princess Who?
I often wonder what makes her work
I guess I'll leave that question to the experts
Assuming that there are some out there
They're probably alone, solitaire

I can remember when
I caught up with a past-time intimate friend
She said, "Bet you're probably gonna say I look lovely
But you probably don't think nothin' of me"
She was right, though, I can't lie
She's just one of those corners in my mind
So I just put her right back with the rest
That's the way it goes, I guess

Baby you send me, baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you

A careless whisper from a careless man
A neutron dance for a neutron fan
Marionette strings are dangerous things
I thought of all the trouble they bring
An eye for an eye, a spy for spy
Rubber bands expand in a frustrating sigh
Tell me that she's not dreaming
She's got an ace in the hole, it doesn't have meaning

Reality used to be a friend of mine
'Cause complete control, I don't take too kind
Christina Applegate, you gotta put me on
Guess whose piece of the cake is Jack gone?
She broke her wishbone and wished for a sign
I told her whispers in my heart were fine
What did she think she could do?
I feel for her, I really do

And I stared at the ring finger on her hand
I wanted her to be a big P.M. Dawn fan
But I had to put her right back with the rest
That's the way it goes, I guess

Baby you send me, baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you

Baby you send me, baby you send me
Baby you send me, baby you send me
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me, baby you send me
Baby you send me, baby you send me
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
Baby you send me, baby you send me
Baby you send me, baby you send me
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you