I've got a fever
Come check it and see
There's something burning and rolling in me
We may not last but we'll have fun till it ends
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
I wanna hear you call out my name
I wanna see you burn up in flames
Keep you on ice so I can show all my friends
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
So ripe so sweet come suck it and see
But watch out Daddy I sting like a bee
I know some tricks I swear will give you the bends
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
My fever's rising you ran into luck
Say what sugar
You wanna get what?
I'm wanna give you one hundred and ten
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
It's wild the way you tease me
It's wild the way you free me
It's wild the way you reach me
Wrapped me up in your wire from the start
You've got the women waiting in line
I'm not asking you to make up your mind
But I can make you happy at least now and then
I've got something special for my bad boyfriend
If you can't love me honey go on just pretend
I've saved something special for the very end
If you can't love me honey go on just pretend
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
::garbage.... bad boyfriend::
my current situations are making me feel like a social outcast and a member of the gruesome los angeles underbelly of lifestyle.... or at least that is how evil I feel in my head.
my sister seems to express concern as well, maybe the black inked cartoons of my dementia are leaking out of my head and onto the pavement for public viewing without my knowledge - unless I am just crying out for help without my conscious consent.
or maybe I am exercising the demons inside I am so tired of hiding.... that is entirely TOO possible...
crazy bitch, I hear that too much.
Come check it and see
There's something burning and rolling in me
We may not last but we'll have fun till it ends
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
I wanna hear you call out my name
I wanna see you burn up in flames
Keep you on ice so I can show all my friends
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
So ripe so sweet come suck it and see
But watch out Daddy I sting like a bee
I know some tricks I swear will give you the bends
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
My fever's rising you ran into luck
Say what sugar
You wanna get what?
I'm wanna give you one hundred and ten
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
It's wild the way you tease me
It's wild the way you free me
It's wild the way you reach me
Wrapped me up in your wire from the start
You've got the women waiting in line
I'm not asking you to make up your mind
But I can make you happy at least now and then
I've got something special for my bad boyfriend
If you can't love me honey go on just pretend
I've saved something special for the very end
If you can't love me honey go on just pretend
C'mon baby be my bad boyfriend
::garbage.... bad boyfriend::
my current situations are making me feel like a social outcast and a member of the gruesome los angeles underbelly of lifestyle.... or at least that is how evil I feel in my head.
my sister seems to express concern as well, maybe the black inked cartoons of my dementia are leaking out of my head and onto the pavement for public viewing without my knowledge - unless I am just crying out for help without my conscious consent.
or maybe I am exercising the demons inside I am so tired of hiding.... that is entirely TOO possible...
crazy bitch, I hear that too much.
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[Edited on May 13, 2005 11:37AM]