You can call me a slut, you can call me a liar. I got so many names now, I can't even deny it. You can call a thief and put up a fight, bury me six feet under the ground. But if you think I look mad today, you should have seen me yesterday. You can call me a beauty, you can call me a beast, but it's nobody's business what I do or please. So this song is from me to you. You make me mad and you make me blue. 'Cause when you're looking like I do, you know I can see you. We dance to the same groove, but I got the right moves. Hope you're happy now, but I'm not giving in. I hope you're satisfied with your bullshit and your lies. Hope you're happy now, but I'm not giving up. I hope you're satisfied, can't bury me alive. They call me a slut, they call me a liar. Got so many names now, I can't even deny it. They call me a thief, they put up a fight, try bury me six feet under the ground. So this song is from me to you.
I hope you're satisfied, fuck you and fuck your lies.
quinta-feira, 26 de junho de 2008
Call me a beauty, call me a beast.
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cara, sounds é tao foda, a maja é tao foda, me passo.
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