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benappleby

Joined: 27 Nov 2006
Posts: 218
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Mon Jun 30, 2008 1:43 pm |
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I want to be more of a big time model
Everyone has to see pictures of me
I have to be the one that causes the trouble
It's the way I'm meant to be
Cameras flashing every corner I turn
I'm so hot, make the ice-caps burn
By now you'd have thought that I'd learn
I sum myself up in only one word
That's outspoken
Are you ready for a bitch fight?
I'm ready for a bitch fight
I wanna bitch fight....
Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!
I was hoping you'd be choking on everything that I do
So quit saying shit, I ain't playing kid, I got something to prove
I ain't toying, you're just annoying me, it's all that you do
So stop doing it cos I am losing it, you got something to prove?
Clock ticking
Sweat dripping
All over your face
Heart thumping
Body pumping
I'm winning this race
All over again
Cos I made the game
It's the way that I play
I want to be more of a bad role-model
All you teenagers come follow my lead
Come on kids, let's cause some trouble
Come on and sing it with me
We're not going down
Without making a noise
I'm not turning around
Til you hear out my voice
Clock ticking
Sweat dripping
All over your face
Heart thumping
Body pumping
I'm winning this race
Let's do it
All over again
Are you ready for a bitch fight?
I'm ready for a bitch fight
I wanna bitch fight....
(Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight! Fight!)...
Are you ready for a bitch fight?
I'm ready for a bitch fight
I wanna bitch fight....
Fight! Fight! Fight!
Fight... Fight... Fight...
© ben appleby lyrics 2008
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