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Kl: 0:18 alltså man hittar så intressanta saker på Bdb på natten.. så det där är svenskt fotografi.. vi stoppar ett barn i bommulstussar och ser om han kan ta sig därifrån.. ojdå.. han kvävs.. jaaa.. ta bilden nu.. nuuu!.. NUUU!!! den här bilden behöver lite simple plan Enjoy I'm sick of being alone, when are you coming home? Just a glimpse of your face I can remember smelling your hair, I'll meet you anywhere Somewhere that no one can retrace Somewhere where nobody will know our faces She has two arms to hold me and Four legs to wrap around me She's not your typical girlfriend She's my alien She's my alien She knows when something is wrong, when something doesn't belong She can read in my mind And she can be assured that with me, there is no conspiracy Shes not wasting her time She can take me to the place that she calls home, in a spaceship that will someday be my own Please take me to your leader Tell her I will surrender I will surrender She has two arms to hold me and Four legs to wrap around me She's not your typical girlfriend She's my alien (My alien) My alien (My alien) My alien (My alien) My alien (My alien) She has two arms to hold me and Four legs to wrap around me She's not your typical girlfriend She has two arms to hold me and Four legs to wrap around me She's not your typical girlfriend (She's my alien) I bought the astronauts kit Now all I need's a rocket (my alien) My love, intergalactic friend She's my alien
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