Saturday, September 01, 2007

Fotograf

C'mon everybody, I'm a hot-blooded kid with too much love in me for two guitars and an amp. Usher in the lovin'!!


I'm outa luck, outa love
Gotta photograph, picture of
Passion killer, you're too much
You're the only one
I wanna touch
I see your face every time I dream
On every page, every magazine
So wild so free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy

Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh oh, look what you've done
Photograph - I don't want your
Photograph - I don't need your
Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
But it's not enough

I'd be your lover, if you were there
Put your hurt on me, if you dare
Such a woman, you got style
You make every man feel like a child, oh
You got some kinda hold on me
You're all wrapped up in mystery
So wild so free so far from me
You're all I want, my fantasy

Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh oh, look what you've done
Photograph - I don't want your
Photograph - I don't need your
Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
You've gone straight to my head

Oh, look what you've done to this rock 'n' roll clown
Oh Oh, look what you've done
I gotta have you

Photograph - I don't want your
Photograph - I don't need your
Photograph - All I've got is a photograph
I wanna touch you

Photograph Photograph - Your photograph Photograph - Photograph - I need only your Photograph - I'm outa love Photograph - I'm outa love Photograph - You're the only one Photograph - I wanna touch

LET'S ROCK OUT!!!

ROOAARR!!!


Don't ya' j'st lov' screamin' yer' balls' out to this song??

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