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king of pop
Michael Jackson
posted by Beatit
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...
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posted by Beatit
Your butt is mine
Gonna tell toi right
Just montrer your face
In broad daylight
I'm telling you
On how I feel
Gonna hurt your mind
Don't shoot to kill
Come on,
Come on,
Lay it on me
All right . . .

I'm giving you
On count of three
To montrer your stuff
Or let it be . . .
I'm telling you
Just watch your mouth
I know your game
What you're about

Well they say the sky's the limit
And to me that's really true
But my friend toi have seen nothing
Just wait 'til I get through . . .

Because I'm bad, I'm bad -, come on
Bad bad-really, really bad)
You know I'm bad, I'm bad - toi know it
Bad bad-really, really bad)
You know I'm bad, I'm...
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posted by Beatit
Have toi seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the Lost and found of my heart...

No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...
People say I'm not okay
'Cause I l’amour such elementary things...

It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood I've never known...
Have toi seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates and adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...
Before toi judge me,
try hard to l’amour me,
Look...
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posted by _Blackhearts_xx
[ 5 7 5 syllable thing]

His musique like Love,
Never shall we ever Part,
Forever in my Heart,

[ 3 5 3 syllable ]

Addictive,
Unforgettable,
Amazing

[ 7 5 7 syllable ]

His voice so much like a drug,
Something special to love,
Sexy,Smooth and easy to love


[ 3 7 6 syllable ]

So unique,
If only there where plus like him,
As different as he is,

[ 7 8 7 syllable]

How i miss Michael Jackson,
Tears brought to my eyes as he died,
But his legend lives on

[ 2 3 2 ]
Different,
But unique,
My idol <3
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I have to quote Joel Ebert when he a dit "I believe that Michael Jackson is the most "American" entertainer that this great country has ever seen.
Well let me add this he just not only an American
entertainer but he is a worldly person. Look at
all the charity work he has done for the poorest
nations of the world .
He saved a child's life who was in a hospital
in Bucharest Romania . He loves children and he
hurts inside when a child suffers in great pain.
Michael is forever the King of Pop & a worldly
person in my eyes.
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posted by Beatit
(Why don't toi give me some time)
(Won't toi give me some time)

Pretty baby
Kisses for your loving
I really get it when you're
Next to me yeah yeah
I'm so excited how toi
Give me all your loving
I got it coming and it's ecstacy

Streetwalking baby

Cause everyday I watch toi
Paint the town so pretty
I see toi coming in and off
On my thought yeah yeah
You don't believe me then
You can ask my brother
Cause everyday at six
Home alone

Because
Baby I l’amour toi
Baby I l’amour toi
Baby I want toi
Baby come l’amour me
Baby I need toi
You're so satisfying

I hear toi walking
Cause your body's talking to me
I...
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posted by Esmiralda14
Hee-Hee!
Ooh!
Go On Girl!
Aaow!

Hey Pretty Baby With The
High Heels On
You Give Me Fever
Like I've Never, Ever Known
You're Just A Product Of
Loveliness
I Like The Groove Of
Your Walk,
Your Talk, Your Dress
I Feel Your Fever
From Miles Around
I'll Pick toi Up In My Car
And We'll Paint The Town
Just Kiss Me Baby
And Tell Me Twice
That You're The One For Me

The Way toi Make Me Feel
(The Way toi Make Me Feel)
You Really Turn Me On
(You Really Turn Me On)
You Knock Me Off Of My Feet
(You Knock Me Off Of
My Feet)
My Lonely Days Are Gone
(My Lonely Days Are Gone)

I Like The Feelin' You're
Givin' Me
Just Hold Me Baby And I'm
In...
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posted by Beatit
She always takes it with a cœur, coeur of stone
'Cause all she does
It throws it back to me
I've spent a lifetime looking for someone
Don't try to understand me
Just simply do the things I say

Love is a feeling
Give it when I want it
'Cause I'm on fire
Quench my desire
Give it when I want it
Talk to me, woman
Give in to me
Give in to me

You always knew just how to make me cry
And never did I ask toi questions why
It seems toi get your kicks from hurting me
Don't try to understand me
Because your words just aren't enough

Love is a feeling
Quench my desire
Give it when I want it
Taking me higher
Love is a woman
I don't wanna...
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Michael Jackson is a Legend, and how people could think he would ever abuse children I don't know. He's the best dancer in the world, and singer. When he became famous he didn't become vain, he gave plus than any other person in the world I know. He even made songs for charities, and songs to make people think about how much they do themselves. Songs such as: The Earth Song, heal the world, etc . . . Why would a man that gave soooo much to children, suddenly change and abuse them? Well the answer to that is, it's not possible, not for such a great man like Michael Jackson anyway. He gave us...
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posted by Beatit
I'm gonna make a change,
for once in my life
It's gonna feel real good,
gonna make a difference
Gonna make it right . . .

As I, turn up the collier on my
favourite winter coat
This wind is blowin' my mind
I see the kids in the street,
with not enough to eat
Who am I, to be blind?
Pretending not to see
their needs
A summer's disregard,
a broken bottle top
And a one man's soul
They follow each other on
the wind ya' know
'Cause they got nowhere
to go
That's why I want toi to
know

I'm starting with the man in
the mirror
I'm asking him to change
his ways
And no message could have
been any clearer
If toi wanna make the world...
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