domingo, 22 de novembro de 2009

Isn't a love song

At sun light i saw your face next to me
I saw the guy that i really hope to be with
But it isn't another love song
It only the truht, the guy who i really am

I don't have your phone number
But I have your room key
Didn't you know?
I'm that bitch

I saw the luck , I send a look, I say Whoa it's trook
I next to, I'm close, I'm in and not out
I'll get win this fucking parade
You'll be my pride

If you try to relax, oh damn
remember by my stupid love
You better whem you're wild
We sexy out no more child

I saw the luck , I send a look, I say Whoa it's trook
I next to, I'm close, I'm in and not out
I'll get win this fucking parade
You'll be my price

You'll go try to hurt me
But it doesn't matter
Powerful people don't suffer
I'm Beautiful dirty rich

I'm your sweet dream
I'm you beautiful nightmares
I'm your 1,2,3
I'm your lie, your sin, your die

I saw the luck , I send a look, I say Whoa it's trook
I next to, I'm close, I'm in and not out
I'll get win this fucking parade
You'll be my prime

Are you listing it?
It's your body asking for my touch
You got me wondering why I-
I like it rough.

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