mad1
ONE love, blood, life
song for adam, really really shite like!!!!!!
Sung 'Playboy Mansion stylee'....more 'Stinky!'
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If he..was a king
or maybe... just a queen
with jewellery
...and sarong
Thered be no right
..and no wrong
What are we supposed to do
When Adam fans are feelin blue
We turn up to his mansion
He'd let us in....not lock the door
As we walk around..dazed by the score
With big boobed girls......in a bunny suit
While an old man...polishes the fruit
What are we...to do
When Adam starts feelin blue
He just opens his Playboy Mansion
We never thought that we'd be in it
We never thought we'd walk around
We never thought Adam would be quiet
Even his parps dont make a sound
Its all......so good
And we just dont wanna le-e-eave.
So let it be
Adam, sail to me
When will there be a time for dinner
When will there be a time for bed
When will there be a time to shower
And look at us now we're turning red
For as we are all here sittin waitin
And we've been here from dusk til dawn
But more importantly we question
When will Adam put his clothes back on......
*song finishes with Edges wonky guitar dives and Maddie falls asleep on Adams couch*
its crap, its crap ladies! cause Im not all here today...........
Sung 'Playboy Mansion stylee'....more 'Stinky!'
_____________________
If he..was a king
or maybe... just a queen
with jewellery
...and sarong
Thered be no right
..and no wrong
What are we supposed to do
When Adam fans are feelin blue
We turn up to his mansion
He'd let us in....not lock the door
As we walk around..dazed by the score
With big boobed girls......in a bunny suit
While an old man...polishes the fruit
What are we...to do
When Adam starts feelin blue
He just opens his Playboy Mansion
We never thought that we'd be in it
We never thought we'd walk around
We never thought Adam would be quiet
Even his parps dont make a sound
Its all......so good
And we just dont wanna le-e-eave.
So let it be
Adam, sail to me
When will there be a time for dinner
When will there be a time for bed
When will there be a time to shower
And look at us now we're turning red
For as we are all here sittin waitin
And we've been here from dusk til dawn
But more importantly we question
When will Adam put his clothes back on......
*song finishes with Edges wonky guitar dives and Maddie falls asleep on Adams couch*
its crap, its crap ladies! cause Im not all here today...........