King of Pop

She got your number
She know your game
Look what you're under
It's so insane

Since toi seduced her
How does it feel
To know that woman
Is out to kill


Overnight stand is like takin a chance
It's not about l’amour and romance
And now you're gonna get it

Every hot man is out takin their chances
It's not about l’amour and romance
And now toi do regret it

To escape the world I got to enjoy that simple dance
And it seemed that everything was on my side
She seemed sincere like it was l’amour and true romance
And now she's out to get me
And I just can't take it
Just can't break it

Susie's got your number
And Susie ain't your friend...

Somebody killed little Susie
The girl with the tune
Who sings in the daytime at noon
She was there screaming
Beating her voice in her doom
But nobody came to her soon...

A fall down the stairs Her dress torn
Oh the blood in her hair...
A mystery so sullen in air
She lie there so tenderly
Fashioned so slenderly
Lift her with care, Oh the blood in her hair...

Everyone came to see
The girl that now is dead
So blind stare the eyes in her head...
And suddenly a voice from the crowd a dit
This girl lived in vain Her face ours such agony, such strain...
But only the man from suivant door
Knew Little Susie...