Monday 3 November 2008 photo 2/3
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Hey digital youre nothing but a bitch on strings you be back milking cows
These are the words of a popstars these are the words of the unfisticated.
I meet this girl at saturday night she sat all alone no one to call no one to ring
no one had her number
Sorry sorry for making youre life a living hell
That wasn't me that was johnny rukkus
That wasn't me that was alterego
I'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry whoooooooooooo!
I'm sorry sorry
I'm sorry sorry
For making youre life a living hell
Stay away from my friends and smooth operators you just distracting me in a good way
She doesn't know that i love her, that i love her
I just wanna kiss youre lips and you kiss back
Leave us alone
Leave us alone
Leave us alone
Your friends are my friends
My friends are your friends
Yes i love her
If it were up to me she would know that
Cause our love is real love so just let it be
These are the words of a popstars these are the words of the unfisticated.
I meet this girl at saturday night she sat all alone no one to call no one to ring
no one had her number
Sorry sorry for making youre life a living hell
That wasn't me that was johnny rukkus
That wasn't me that was alterego
I'm sorry i'm sorry i'm sorry whoooooooooooo!
I'm sorry sorry
I'm sorry sorry
For making youre life a living hell
Stay away from my friends and smooth operators you just distracting me in a good way
She doesn't know that i love her, that i love her
I just wanna kiss youre lips and you kiss back
Leave us alone
Leave us alone
Leave us alone
Your friends are my friends
My friends are your friends
Yes i love her
If it were up to me she would know that
Cause our love is real love so just let it be