Assassin. Lover. Enigma. Driven by tragedy and honed by training, the femme fatale Known as Elektra kills for hire, loves for thrills… and leaves destruction in her wake!
Sooner or later you're gonna be mine, Sooner or later you're gonna be fine. Baby, it's time that you face it, I always get my man.
Sooner or later you're gonna decide, Sooner or later there's nowhere to hide. Baby, it's time, so why waste it in chatter? Let's settle the matter.
Baby, you're mine on a platter, I always get my man.
But if you insist, babe, the challenge delights me. The more you resist, babe, the more it excites me. And no one I've kissed, babe, ever fights me again. If you're on my list, it's just a question of when.
When I get a yen, then baby, Amen. I'm counting to ten, and then ...
I'm gonna love you like nothing you've known, I'm gonna love you, and you all alone. Sooner is better than later but lover, I'll hover, I'll plan.
This time I'm not only getting, I'm holding my man.
If God had a name, what would it be And would you call it to his face If you were faced with him in all his glory What would you ask if you had just one question
And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God was one of us Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make his way home
If God had a face what would it look like And would you want to see If seeing meant that you would have to believe In things like heaven and in jesus and the saints and all the prophets
And yeah yeah god is great yeah yeah god is good yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if God was one of us Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make his way home He's trying to make his way home Back up to heaven all alone Nobody calling on the phone Except for the pope maybe in rome
And yeah yeah God is great yeah yeah God is good yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
What if god was one of us Just a slob like one of us Just a stranger on the bus Trying to make his way home Just trying to make his way home Like a holy rolling stone Back up to heaven all alone Just trying to make his way home Nobody calling on the phone Except for the pope maybe in rome...