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... megapixeles állóképeket rögzít, és képstabilizátorral, vakuval is felszerelték - a bekapcsolása után 1,7 másodperccel pedig már fel is veszi az első képkockákat.
4. Lightglove Wrist VMote: virtuális billentyűzet
A CES-díjazottak leginkább sci-fi szereplője egy olyan plüssborítású karperec, amely a hagyományos távirányítókat hivatott száműzni. Mint a You... |
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... tongue-tied
Simply with those eyes
Synchronize your minds and see
The beast within him rise
Don't look back
Don't look back
It's a rip-off
Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby
Blow him a kiss and you're mad
Flick of the wrist - he'll eat your heart out
A dig in the ribs and then a kick in the head
He's taken an arm, a... |
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... me what it's all about.
I was standin' at the side road
Listenin' to the billboard knock
Standin' at the side road
Listenin' to the billboard knock
Well, my wrist was empty
But my nerves were kickin'
Thickin' like a clock.
If I got anything you need, babe
Let me tell you in front
If I got anything you need, babe
Le... |
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... sweet remedy
I know what every princess needs for her to live life happily
With just a wave of my magic wand
Your troubles will soon be gone
With a flick of the wrist
And just a flash
You'll land a prince with a ton of cash
A high priced dress
Made by mice no less
Some crystal glass pumps
And no more stress
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... to be
Your suga give mama some suga mama
Suga ma-ma-mama
I'm your suga mama, suga mama
Let me be, I wants to be, gots to be
New whip, new heavy on the wrist
Cause I'm a suga ma-ma-mama
I'm your suga mama, suga mama
[Bridge]
Hey, hey
Sit on mama lap
Hey, hey
Come sit on mama lap
Hey
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... walk
Through the door
Fellas be grabbin'
At us like yo
Tryin' to get us
Going off the Patron
We sippin' Grigio, slow
If your neck
And your wrist coordinate
Hair braided
Or faded okay
We can move this back
To my place
It's time to migrate
From my car
Into the club
Wwe migrate
Fr... |
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... much as you can take
A-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-la
Daddy's gonna pay for your crashed car
A little uptight
You're a baby's fist
Butterfly kisses up and down your wrist
When you see daddy coming
You're licking your lip
Nails bitten down to the quick
A-ha sha-la, a-ha sha-la
Daddy's gonna pay for your crashed car
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... only, called that spot
Of joy into the Duchess' cheek: perhaps
Frà Pandolf chanced to say “Her mantle laps
“Over my lady's wrist too much," or “Paint
“Must never hope to reproduce the faint
“Half-flush that dies along her throat;" such stuff
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You wore a little cross of gold around your neck
I saw it as you flew between my reason
Like a raven in the night time when you left
I wear a chain upon my wrist that bears no name
You touched it and you wore it
And you kept it in your pillow all the same
My high-flying bird has flown from out my arms
I thought myself her keeper
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... to the Rescue
Flash's Theme
Flash's Theme Reprise (Victory Celebrations)
Flick of the Wrist
Football Fight
Friends Will Be Friends
Fun It
Funny How Love Is
Get Down, Make Love
Gimme the Prize (Kurgan's Theme)
God Save the Queen
Good Company|... |
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... intuition, the digit counters fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid sure plays a mean pinball
He's a pinball wizard, there has to be a twist
A pinball wizards got such a supple wrist
How do you think he does it I don't know
What makes him so good
Ain't got no distractions, can't hear no buzzes or bells
Don't see lights a-flashing, plays ... |
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... counters fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball
He's a pinball wizard
There has to be a twist
A pinball wizard
Has got such a supple wrist
How do you think he does it?
I don't know
What makes him so good?
He ain't got no distractions
Can't hear those buzzers and bells
Don't see ligh... |
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... counters fall
That deaf, dumb and blind kid
Sure plays a mean pinball
He's a pinball wizard
There has to be a twist
A pinball wizard's
Got such a supple wrist
How do you think he does it?
I don't know
What makes him so good?
He ain't got no distractions
Can't hear those buzzers and bells
Don't see lights... |
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... comes my sweet remedy.
I know what every princess needs for her to live life happily.
With.. just a wave of my magic wand your troubles will soon be gone.
With a flick of the wrist in just a flash, you land a prince with a ton of cash,
A high priced dress made by mice no less!
Some crystal glass pumps and almost dressed!
Worries will vanish your soul ... |
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... a stream.
Yea, faileth now even dream
The dreamer, and the lute the lutanist;
Even the linked fantasies, in whose blossomy twist
I swung the earth a trinket at my wrist,
Are yielding; cords of all too weak account
For earth with heavy griefs so overplussed
Ah! is Thy love indeed
A weed, albeit an amaranthine weed,
Suffering no ... |
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Flick Of The Wrist l
Dislocate your spine if you don't sign he says
I'll have you seeing double (double)
Mesmerise you when he's tongue-tied
Simply with those eyes, ooh ooh ooh
Synchronise your minds and see
The beast within him rise
Don't look back
Don't look back
It's a rip-off
Flick of the wrist and you're dead baby... |
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... still
The table stood before him, charged with food--
A side of roasted sheep, and cakes of bread,
And dark green melons; and there Rustum sate
Listless, and held a falcon on his wrist,
And play'd with it; but Gudurz came and stood
Before him; and he look'd, and saw him stand,
And with a cry sprang up and dropp'd the bird,
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We romped until the pans
Slid from the kitchen shelf;
My mother's countenance
Could not unfrown itself.
The hand that held my wrist
Was battered on one knuckle;
At every step you missed
My right ear scraped a buckle.
You beat time on my head
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... tervezték, hogy a búvárok megvédjék magukat a cápáktól.
4. Scorpion Wrist kés
Skorpió pengék amelyek tökéletesen illeszkedik a csukló körül.
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