Music and Its Drunken Debauchery.

Posted: Tuesday, 12 May 2009 | Posted by Aimi | Labels:

It's getting late
I'm making my way over to my favourite place
I gotta get my body moving
Shake the stress away
I wasn't looking for nobody when you
Noticing me
From across the room
I can see it
And can't stop myself
From
Superstar
Where you from, how's it going?
I know you
Gotta clue, what your doing..
Do you know what you started?
I just came here to party
But now we're rocking on the dance floor, actin'..
..hot, show him what I've got
Can't read my,
Can't read my
No he can't read my poker face
Your hands around my waist
(She's gotta love nobody)..
Just let the music play
We're hand in hand, chest to chest and now we're face to face
I'm coming out of my cage
And I've been doing just fine
I know what you are,
what you are, baby

Gotta gotta be down
Because I want it all
It started out with a kiss
Womanizer
Oh
How did it end up like this
It was only a kiss
It was only a kiss

No way I'm ever gonna fall for you

Never you, baby




P.S. It's all over all over all over all over YEAH!

1 comments:

  1. Carol said...
  2. clever :)