FOR ALL THE FAT PEOPLE OUT THERE.... I KNOW HOW U FEEL NOW! MY METABOLISM HAS GONE TO THE CRAPPER. AND NOW I TOO AM FAT. I DEDICATE THIS REMIX TO ALL OF YOU!
Hunger
Hunger... get out of my mind.
my love for you is bad for my waistline
I better run, girl, I much too fat, girl
With the charms of cholestorol and grease
You've made it no secret you're a tease
You led me me you were true enough to give me love
Now I'm so oily I need to wash myself with a glove
Hunger... get out of my mind.
my love for you is bad for my waistline
I better run, girl, I'm much too fat, girl
Beneath the chocolate fondue and ice cream,
So much fat that it makes my heart scream!
Although I know its wrong to be with you
My tummy rumblings have never been so true~ Oh! Oh!
Hunger, get out of my mind,
my love for you is bad for my waisline
I better run girl, I'm much fat girl.
So hurry home, and come to papa,
Let me taste the wonders that you are.
No wait! From my fatty heart I changed my mind
I've recognised you for your kind!
Oh! Oh!
Hunger~ get out of my mind
My love for you is bad for my waistline
Original by Urban Gap. Check it out.. its a cool song! Not as cool as mine... but pretty decent ;)
Young Girl
Young Girl, get out of my mind,
my love for you is way out of line.
Better run, girl, you're much too young, girl.
With all the charms of a woman,
You've kept the secret of your youth.
You led me to believe you're old enough to give me love
and now it hurts to know the truth. Oh, Oh,
Young Girl, get out of my mind,
my love for you is way out of line.
Better run, girl, you're much too young, girl.
Beneath your perfume and make-up,
You're just a baby in disquise
And though you know that it's wrong to be alone with me,
that come on look is in your eyes. Oh, Oh,
Young Girl,
get out of my mind,
my love for you is way out of line.
Better run, girl, you're much too young, girl.
So hurry home to your mama
I'm sure she wonders where you are.
Get out of here before I have the time to change my mind
'cause I'm afraid we'll go too far
Young Girl, get out of my mind,
my love for you is way out of line.
Better run, girl, you're much too young, girl.
Young Girl, get out of my mind,
my love for you is way out of line.
Better run, girl, you're much too young, girl
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3 comments:
young man,
what are you doing here
i say young man,
you have no business here...
blablabla forgot lyrics but its
a good parody of village people's ymca... hoho msian idol thingy
well ur lyrics/poem reminded me of that la
yea the singh security guard thing right?
yea!
you need a visitor's pass,
you need a visitor's paaasss
you can go where u want
you can... blablablablabla
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