Wednesday, November 14, 2007
We walk through the door, we savor the air
Well ana you're late
And maya, i'm here.
The boys in the band,
Decide to appear.
We walk through the door
Savour the air.
The girls on the floor,
I've come here to stare.
We've come here to stare.
Yeah
Dont touch the girls,
Dont kiss the girls,
I have the right to pull the girls.
Get in a fight,
On every night,
The scratches, the bruises and the bites.
But i wanna touch,
And i wanna kiss,
And if you say no then i will persist,
With you tonight,
You'll make it right.
You know that you're wetting my appetite.
You can call me x,
You can call me y,
You can call me z,
You can come and try.
Come and try.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Like you're perfume,
Your skin is smooth.
The way you move,
Im in the mood.
Tease the crowd,
Please the crowd,
I'm boiling i want you to see me now.
You get me girl,
When you're nervous well,
And when your hand is in the thong.
You may be right,
I close them tight,
You're saving the best for me tonight.
You can call me x,
You can call me y,
You can call me z,
You can come and try.
Come and try.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
I've come to stare,
I've come to stare,
You like me to stare?
I like your underwear.
I've come to stare,
I've come to stare,
You like me to stare?
I am a voyeur.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
And maya, i'm here.
The boys in the band,
Decide to appear.
We walk through the door
Savour the air.
The girls on the floor,
I've come here to stare.
We've come here to stare.
Yeah
Dont touch the girls,
Dont kiss the girls,
I have the right to pull the girls.
Get in a fight,
On every night,
The scratches, the bruises and the bites.
But i wanna touch,
And i wanna kiss,
And if you say no then i will persist,
With you tonight,
You'll make it right.
You know that you're wetting my appetite.
You can call me x,
You can call me y,
You can call me z,
You can come and try.
Come and try.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Like you're perfume,
Your skin is smooth.
The way you move,
Im in the mood.
Tease the crowd,
Please the crowd,
I'm boiling i want you to see me now.
You get me girl,
When you're nervous well,
And when your hand is in the thong.
You may be right,
I close them tight,
You're saving the best for me tonight.
You can call me x,
You can call me y,
You can call me z,
You can come and try.
Come and try.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
I've come to stare,
I've come to stare,
You like me to stare?
I like your underwear.
I've come to stare,
I've come to stare,
You like me to stare?
I am a voyeur.
Dont know what you think you're doing to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! Stripper)
Dont know what you see its getting to me,
(Hey! Stripper, Hey! I wanna be your mister)
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
Na na, Na na, Na na, Na na, Na
I'm loving this song. Although its a bit... provocative. But I loved it in Gossip Girl episode 7, which, thanks to Manda, I have in my iPod now. Yup. Yay. I love the episode.
Okay, er, today had change of plans, so instead of going to watch Stardust, we went to the LP concert instead. And you know, I think concerts are the best place to go boy-scouting because in about 10 mere seconds into walking, I've spotted 3 hot guys. Haha. I was in a boy-crazy mood tdy. Anyway, yeah, I think Americans have it so much easier than us. -Major sad face-
So we had to wait for a loooooooooooooooooooong time to get in. And then had to wait another hour or so until they came along. I saw Brenda Hew and that Nicole girl from Cindy's class.
Got a tee. Well, Manda bought 2 first, one for her, one for Jo, then later when we finally sat down we ran out to get another 2, one for me, one for Jo's friend. Yeah, well, at first Manda and I were the only few who were standing up (we got the sitting down seats) but later everyone else stood up.
And then there was this one part when Chester jumped off the stage then he got to the barrier and everybody near was like, grabbing him and everything then when he got back on stage he was like, 'Ruthless, you people are ruthless, dude. Steal my jewelery, unbutton my shirt, and try to break my broken arm.' Lol.
But the songs they sang were nice. Screamed the lyrics with Manda. Well, we also screamed a lot. Haha. I like In Pieces. And No More Sorrow. Er. Yeah, and the oldies. Haha.
Alright, now it's 1.54 in the morning. I shall wake up at 12 like tdy again tmr. Haha. Bbye.
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