Saturday, May 14, 2005
> garbage rocks!
'nuff said*I've got a fevercome check it and seethere's something burning and rolling in mewe may not last but we´ll have fun till it endsc'mon baby be my bad boyfriend ...If you can't love me honey go on just pretendI´ve saved something special for the very endIf you can't love me honey go on just pretendc'mon baby be my bad boyfriend*~ lyrics from Bad Boyfriend (track #1) ~lyrics + music videos
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