Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye Bye, bye, bye I'm doin' this tonight You're probably gonna start a fight I know this can't be right Hey baby, come on I
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Hey Michael, come on and swing Looks like you've got the world on a string I've got the world on a string I'm sitting on a rainbow Got that string around
Maybe you're not the world, maybe you're not the stars Maybe you're not the girl, what if you are? Maybe I'm not the boy, maybe I'm not the man Maybe
leave me Strings, strings or no strings Baby I'll do anything To get your love back There could be strings Or no strings attached Strings, strings or no strings
Here it comes, millennia And everybody's talkin' about Jerusalem Is this the beginning or beginning of the end? Well, I've got other thoughts, my friends
When winter comes in summer When there's no more forever That's when I'll stop loving you That's when I'll stop loving you I'm sure you've heard these
only one You don't have to be afraid to fall in love And I know that you've hurt in the past But if you want it here's my heart No strings attached
I was hanging with the fella's Saw you with your new boy-friend and it made me jealous I was hopin' that I'd never see you wit him But it's all good '
The visions around you Bring tears to your eyes And all that surrounds you Are secrets and lies I'll be your strength, I'll give you hope Keepin' your
It's gonna be me Ooh, yeah You might've been hurt, babe That ain't no lie You've seen them all come and go, oh I remember you told me That it made you
Thank God it's Friday night And I just got paid Money Money Money Just got paid, Friday night Party hoppin', feelin' right Booties shakin', all around
Baby, baby, we get nasty, nasty, we can get freaky, deaky Baby, baby, we can do more than just talk 'Cause I can hear ya, hear ya, and I can see ya, see
I'll be good for you, ohh Ya'know, I'll be good for you baby, yeah I'll be good for you I ain't gonna take my love away And I will love you more girl
Bringin' da noise, bring down the house We came here to turn the party out Say, "Come on, come on, let's raise the roof" And give 'em proof that we can
Turning the knife buried in your stomach I woke up live black with stain Glistening and new the sunset's coming Finger paintings of the insane Come on
Why do you love to lick my wounds Why do you love to twist my pain Why do you love to suck! my life Why do you look so dead Kill me I'm a dope fiend Do
Strapped into the chair the needle now descends As they lick their cracking lips their twitching never ends Blood beneath their fingernails, swallow all
