torsdag 21 maj 2009

Sick of toy soldiers

This time I need a soldier, a really bad ass soldier

That know how to take, take care of me, I'm so damn glad that's over

This time I need a soldier, I'm sick of toy soldiers(I need ....i'm so sick of...toy soldiers...)

A boy that knows how to take care of me,Won't be just coming over...

I want it more than ever now,I realized that they ain't listening,

Like a princess supposed to get it

That's why I'm dusting off my fitted,

Coming back looking delicious,

Yes I know they wanna kiss me

,Now I hold them at attention,Cause new B is on a mission...

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