Like the girl with golden hair
awaiting her fateful kiss
you came from outta nowhere
my knight, my graceful prince
My hand you hold my heart you took
like the fairy tale told in that story book
Happily ever after
was on that last page
this girl that you captured
became a puppet on your stage
This Knight that you promised
turned black by day
This soul slowly vanished
and life began to fade
Happily ever after
was on that last page
this girl that you captured
became a puppet on your stage
My hand you hold, my heart you took like the fairy tale told in that story book
my hand you hold, my heart you took my tears fall cold with one last look
Happily ever after
was on that last page
this girl that you captured
became a puppet on your stage
She has wondered who she is
Years have past and she has still wondered
One life but may pages turned
A script she has acted through and through
Some shining some full of crying
A ticket paid for a journey taken
A moment of seduction in one way
Turning into a point of survial
Thoughts drive ones mind to hide
We all have a wild darkside
Who is this girl who is she now
A woman in mind a demon of kind
She is truth of an innocences
Her beauty is deep than deep
Her dreams are held in sleep
Just a girl I once knew
She is no longer here
Her time came and past
Now she sits in the clouds
Watches us with pride
oh oo oh oh yeah
come on'''
when you see me coming into the room
you see an abnormaal type of girl.
A girl that do things so diffrently. oo
well , what do you think about her
is she your type of girl
yeah
I need to know
am I that particule girl
for you
because nobodys pefect
thats all i know not even in
my barbie world
can`t you see im not crazy
watch me role right over you oo
i like to get my way (some times)is that so bad
no no i like to do abnormal things( cause that just me)
I need to know
am I that particule girl
for you
because nobodys pefect
thats all i now not even in
my barbie world
rap
c`mon
can`t you see can`t you tell
we are living in my barbie world
where everything is not so perfect
(not so not so perfect)
and people want to have a happy ever after
like (babie and kent)
so if you have that specail someone that you
are waiting for ,to spend your whole life with
like and unending barbie storie
chorous
2x
I need to know
am I that particule girl
for you
because nobodys pefect
thats all i now not even in
my barbie world
There’s a little girl inside of every woman, you can find her if you try:
It’s not in her figure, and it’s not in her hair…it’s right there in her eye.
She plays with the boys, but not in a tree fort—she’s out on that hardwood floor—
That girlish giggle—but the way she dances, she ain’t a tom-boy no more.
Cinderella fell for a truck-driving fella, but he left on a rainy night.
The morning comes and that damned fairy godmother ain’t anywhere in sight.
Instead of a doll, she’s got a real baby—he cries and he coos and he wets.
Instead of a tea-party, it’s called life, and love’s late-night regrets.
There’s a little girl inside of every woman, you can find her if you try:
It’s not in her file at the welfare office…it’s right there in her eye.
She locates employment in a fried-chicken palace, and she’s working for the minimum wage.
She keeps her eyes open for the next Prince Charming, but she never volunteers her age.
There’s a little girl inside of every woman, you can find her if you try:
It’s not in the date on her birth certificate…it’s right there in her eye.
Is that your girl, staring at me?
Taunting me,
Teasing me at the job?
Is that your girl, listening to me?
Eyes glistening while I read
Tempting me,
inspiring me,
To my pressure she may concede.
Is that your girl, spending time with me?
Shouldn't she be with you?
Why is your girl grinding on me,
while you sit home alone, all blue?
is this your girl, wanting me?
Thinking of me when she's with you.
I did nothing, but be me
Why are you in my face?
Why is your girl wanting me?
Dancing on me,
don't hate.
Jared Pickett
9/21/09
Asavvy1
She walks alone
down a busy street
Fear painted on her face,
and blisters on her feet
Car horns are honking
People bustle by,
Not seeing the brokenness
of the girl at the traffic light
but they wonder why...
but they wonder why...
Such a beautiful girl
is alone in this world
No one to pick her up
when she's down
No one standing by her side
When you look in her eyes
you see the fear that's inside
her walls come tumbling down
but you'll never get the chance to see her cry
You look at me
And ofter see
A girl who is all alone
Tears rolling down
Always a frown
That no one can truly see
Then I look at you
And know it's true
Happiness will soon come
And the tears that fell
Will never dwell
And a smile will come again
You told me you'll always be with me
Then I turned around
You wre no long there I sadly found
You look at me
And often see
A girl who is all alone
Tears rolling down
Always a frown
No one can truly see
I had enough
Life is tough
I no longer care
And when I die
All shall cry
When they read my final word:
You look at me
And often see
A girl who is all alone
Tears rolling down
Always a frown
No one can truly see
"Phone Grinding"
(R&B)
its a low and slow love
its a one of a kind, once in a life time
super mind grind
the whispers that are told over the phone
i can WAIT, till the day is done
just to laid down
and talk for a wail
pretty little one
are you alone to night
hey girl
hey girl
pick up the phone
don't you know, its me
the one you want, the one your always gona need
Hey,pretty little one
lets put on the moves
and do a little phone grind
by:lyricvixen
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