,2,3,4 This is it, Here I stand I'm the light of the world I'll feel grand Got this love, I can feel And I know, Yes for sure It is real And it feels
mindless void A lonely spaceship, a large asteroid Cold as a rock without a hue Held together with a bit of glue Something tells me this
This is it, here I stand I?m the light of the world, I feel grand Got this love I can feel And I know yes for sure it is real And it feels as though
: This is it, here I stand I?m the light of the world, I feel grand Got this love I can feel And I know yes for sure it is real And it feels as though
yeah, yeah) It's too low to get under (yeah, yeah) You're stuck in the middle (yeah, yeah) And the pain is thunder (yeah, yeah) It's too high to get over
: Hee-hee! Ooh! Go on girl! Aaow! Hey pretty baby with the high heels on You give me fever Like I've never, ever known You're just a product of loveliness
: I don't know whats going happen to you baby But I do know that I love you You walk around this town with your head all up in the sky And I do know
won't hold me tonight If this town Is just an apple Then let me take a bite Chorus: If they say Why, why, tell 'em that it's human nature Why, why, does
Michael) You know how I feel I won't stop until I hear your voice saying "I do" (Siedah) "I do" This thing can't go wrong (Michael) This feeling's so
You close your eyes and hope that this is just imagination But all the while you hear the creature creepin' up behind You're out of time 'Cause this is
with a bad name I can't believe this is that land from which I came You know I really do hate to say it The government don't wanna see But if Roosevelt
or white Ooh, ooh Yeah, yea, yea now Ooh, ooh Yea, yea, yea now It's black, it's white It's tough for them To get by It's black, it's white, whoo (Repeat
: Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son
once in my life It's gonna feel real good, gonna make a difference Gonna make it right... As I, turn up the collar on my favorite winter coat This wind is
strong is your fight It doesn't matter who's wrong or right Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it They
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry A don't know whether to live or die And it cuts like a knife She's out of my life It's out of my hands It's
matter in a mindless void A lonely spacship, a large asteroid Cold as a rock without a hue Held together with a bit of glue Something tells me this isn