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Hello, my little pretty
My, don't we look YUK
Come here!

You spend all day picking out your dress
I like you dirty when your hair is a mess
You smell so sweet walking in the room
You don't have to try so hard to drown me in perfume

Don't cry your heart out
Don't tell your preacher
Don't get ideas, this won't last forever
Just want to touch you
Just want to feel you
Just want to taste you
I never wanted, I never wanted love before
I never wanted, I never wanted love before

Not that kind of love
Not that kind of love
No, it's not that kind of love
It's not that kind of love
No, it's not that kind of love

I don't want know your Dad or Mom
I won't be calling you to go to the prom
If you want to go, some cheap motel
You can pick me up at eight, I'll never tell

Don't cry your heart out
Don't tell your preacher
Don't get ideas, this won't last forever
Just want to touch you
Just want to feel you
Just want to taste you
I never wanted, I never wanted love before
I never wanted, I never wanted love before

Not that kind of love, not that kind of love
Not that kind of love, not that kind of love
No, no, not that kind of love
Not that kind of love, not that kind of love

I feel like im in a cage
there pushing me onto a stage
the magazines put me in a class
just because that photo showed my arse
everything has changed except my name
I take it back , dont this fame
I had to even change my face
I had to get some one to tie my lace
I only wanted to be famous to sing
I guess i should of stopped it before it begin

( chorus )

If you want to go far
Then you have to be a fake popstar
excape that smokey bar
then you have to be a fake popstar
get rid of your spanish guiltar
your gonna be a fake popstar
go into debt and buy a car
your going to be a fake popstar

get more fans pretend your thick
all the papers give me stick
release some catchy big hot track
then lets wait for your big come back
im the person they only know
but where did all my money go

( chorus )

If you want to go far
Then you have to be a fake popstar
excape that smokey bar
then you have to be a fake popstar
get rid of your spanish guiltar
your gonna be a fake popstar
go into debt and buy a car
your going to be a fake popstar

RUSSIA OWNS TEHHHH WORLD

©Dick Assman sanoo:
vittu jasmin haluu panna chad kruegerii!!1

Pasi-Brüno sanoo:
miks mul o menkat vaik mul on penis ja kivekset?

vittu mikä ilta :DDDD <3 parasta pitkään aikaan, oon nauranu nii vitusti! tiitus selitti kaikkee naisten sukupuolielimist ku suoraa kirjastwikipediast, ihana :'DD ja pojat riehu ja kusi joka paikkaan ja lintutornil oli kauhee lammikko ja tuike ei halunnu lähtee soutaa :(( mut popitettii leevi and the leavingsii ja hypittii banzaihyppyi veneen yli puskaa ja eevertti oli dokaamas ja selitti kaikkee :DD

ei vittu kiitos. <3

©Dick Assman sanoo:
vittu
It's all gone, Pete Tong. sanoo:
no
©Dick Assman sanoo:
mul oli verta tyynys mul o varmaa menkat
It's all gone, Pete Tong. sanoo:
:'DDD



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