Michael

(Written par Andre Harris and Marsha Ambrosius)

Appeared on a US promo 12" (2001)
Lead Vocals: Michael Jackson and Eve

[Intro/Verse 1: Eve]
Trackmasters, uh oh she just your type right
Tryin to figure out how toi could play a major part up in her life right
Shorty got your mind tight
And everytime toi see her walk par start thinkin bout your night like
She all that's in your eye sight
And ever since the first jour toi seened her thinkin she the wife type
You figure she'll be perfect lovin toi
Fantasize the tingle from her fingers rubbin toi
Tryin to analyze the situation, toi feelin crazy
Wan't...

Never try to talk about it
It's got to sound good to me inside
I just think about it

I'm so undemanding
'Cause they say l’amour is blind
I've lived this life pretending
I can ours this hurt deep inside

The truth is that I'm longing
For l’amour that's so divine
I've searched this whole world wishing
She'll be there time after time

So someone put your hand out
I'm begging for your love
All I do is hand out a heart
that needs your love

I've lived my life the lonely
A soul that cries of shame
With handicapped emotions
Save me now from what still remains

I'll be your story hero
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A serenading ryne...

Ain’t the pictures enough
Why do toi go through so much
To get the story toi need
So toi can bury me
You’ve got the people confused
You tell the stories toi choose
You try to get me to lose the man I really am

You keep on stalking me
Invading my privacy
Won’t toi just let me be
Your cameras can’t control
The minds of those who know
That you’ll even sell your soul
Just to get your story sold

I need my privacy,
yeah yeah
I need my privacy
yeah yeah
So paparazzi
yeah yeah
Get away from me
yeah yeah

Some of toi still wonder why
One of my Friends had to die
To get that message across
That yet toi haven’t heard...