| Youve got brown eyes like no one else |
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| I want your ugly, I want your disease |
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| I know that we are young. |
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| Since I become a shooting star. |
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| Pants tighter than plastic but honey we got no money |
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| Your sexy walk, your sexy talk |
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| Scratch scratch; it's my nature |
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| Glamaphonic, electronic, disco baby |
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| Were everything was everything bu everything is over |
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| Light me up put me on top lets fa la la la la |
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| Silicone, Saline, Poison, Inject me |
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| It's too much to mess and it stress me |
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| Take a minute for us to reax, relax |
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| I was taught to fight, taught to win |
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| Cherry Cherry Boom Boom Gaga |
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| All the famous boys and girls |
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| I live to model thin dress me im your mannequin |
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| Hello! Mr.Radio Got her pink tights |
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| It's nice to meet you. Your very cute |
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| I'll be the last one on the dance flo-o-o-r |
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| Your love is nothing I cant fight |
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| I love this record but I cant see stright anymore |
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| You and I are so exclusively |
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| You know I'm your gal 'till the e-e-end |
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| Lets Have some fun this beat is sick I wanna take a ride on your disco stick |
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| Dance. Dance. Dance. Ju-just dance |
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| She mumbled something while we got down on the floor baby |
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| Sittin' here in my hotel room, I'm livin' the dream and look at you (HAH! ) |
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| Where everybody here, they know my game |
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| Your eyes were somewhere else and you were both to blame |
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| Your style, your grace, I'm wanting more |
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| Ready For those flashing lights |
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| Cuz I do not except anything less than someone as real as fabulous |
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| I wont tell you that I love you kiss you or hug you |
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| But I guess I could forgive you tonight |
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| We're just physical creatures of the underworld, |
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| (We gonna grab them highs and get 'em off the wall) |
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| Keep it cool at the freakshow |
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| Last time I thought we had this talk |
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| I took a drummer by the hand To the juke box then We hit the floor |
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| Cause you had a good girl, good girl, girl |
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| And I won't, I won't try to change you |
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| Open up your heart and your mind to me |
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| Baby you gave up, you gave up |
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| Lets get lost you can take me somewhere nice we can be alone |
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| Take a bit of my bad girl meat (bad girl meat) |
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| Sorry, I cannot hear you, I'm kinda busy. |
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| All we care about is run away models |
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| It's funny how things, they change, the clouds they part, rearrange for me |
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| Never no baby are you hungry |
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| But it's hard to breathe when no one believes in me |
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Opening Lyrics II
Time Songs
Solo Beatles Hits
