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P.M. Dawn - Afrika Bambaataa Presents Eastside - Set Adrift on Memory Bliss
Afrika Bambaataa Presents Eastside
Disc 1
01. Rockit
02. 8th Wonder
03. Freedom
04. Drop the Bomb
05. Funk You
06. Peter Piper
07. Yes We Can Can
08. 900 Number
09. Release Yourself
10. I Know You Got Soul
11. Saturday Night
12. My Philosophy
13. Teddy Jam
14. Ego Tripping
15. If I Ruled the World
16. Tramp
17. Set Adrift on Memory Bliss
Disc 2
01. The Choice Is Yours
02. Scenerio
03. Black Cop
04. Ain't Nuthijn.../Shame on da Nigga
05. My State of Mind
06. Treat 'Em Right
07. Music Makes Me High
08. Let Me Clear My Throat
09. Hell on Earth
10. The Haunted House of Rock
11. Hard Knock Life
12. Ms. Jackson
13. Ugly
14. I Am Hot
15. Lights, Camera, Action
16. I Told Y'all
17. Getting Grown
18. Grindin'
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 a cocktail glass
Behind the blinds of plastic plants
You found the lady with the fat diamond ring
And 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 trying to tell me something
Or will I ever stop thinking about it?
I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by design
I wonder what I would find, if I met you
Let my eyes caress you
Until I meet the thought of Mrs. Princess, who?
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
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 a spy
Rubber bands expand in a frustrating sigh
Tell me that she's not dreaming
She's got an ace in the hole
Doesn't have meaning
Reality used to be a friend of mine
Caused complete control, I don't take too kind
Christina Applegate, you gotta put me on
Guess whose piece of the cake was jacked on?
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
So I stared at the ring finger on her hand
I wanted her to be a big P.M. Dawn fan
But I've got 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
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
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
Baby you send me
Set adrift on memory bliss of you
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