Myra - Lie, lie, lie
Tekst :
I tell myself that I don t love youI tell myself that you re not good for me
Your eyes are green, grey, blue, whatever
But I don t look at them
And I don t look at you
I tell myself that I don t want you
I tell myself that you re not what you seem
And we could never be together
I m just not into you
But I know that s a
Lie lie lie
Like before before
Everyday I I
Want you more more more
What m I gonna do
What m I gonna do
You are the one
It is you
You re the one, you re the one
It s a lie lie lie
Like before before
Everyday I I
Want you more more more
What m I gonna do,
What m I gonna do
You are the one
It is you
You re the one, yeah
It s you you you
I tell myself that I don t need you
I m unaware of who why what you are
The world it don t revolve around you
But you expect it to
Oh Baby, wouldn t you?
I tell myself
that I don t need another boy like you
You re the cause of all the stupid things that I do
And love, It just don t last forever
And I Don t want it to
But I know that s a
Lie lie lie
Like before before
Everyday I I
Want you more more more
What m I gonna do
What m I gonna do
You are the one
It is you
You re the one, you re the one
It s a lie lie lie
Like before before
Everyday I I
Want you more more more
What m I gonna do,
What m I gonna do
You are the one
It is you
You re the one, yeah
It s you you you
You are the stars
You are the sun
You are the earth
You are the one
All of this time I ve not been true
Hiding the fact I wanted you
Lie lie lie
Like before before
Everyday I I
Want you more more more
What m I gonna do
What m I gonna do
You are the one
It is you
You re the one, you re the one
It s a lie lie lie
Like before before
Everyday I I
Want you more more more
What m I gonna do,
What m I gonna do
You are the one
It is you
You re the one, yeah
It s you you you
Myra - Candy boy
Tekst :
Lips like cinnamonFell like giving in
To the sweetest eyes I ve ever seen
Strawberry kiss with a touch of licorice
With a voice of chocolate cream
He s perfection, pure confection
My sugar baby, my bubble gum
Melts in my arms like raspberry charms
It s a sugar high and it don t last long
Oh, Oh, Oh
Gonna shake it up
With my candy boy (candy boy)
Oh, Oh, Oh
He s my buttercup
He s my candy boy (Candy boy)
Smooth like caramel, peppermint carousel
Hold on tight cause here we go
He s my lollipop and my lemondrop
No artificial Sweet n Low
He s perfection, pure confection
The carousel goes round and round
He s my soda pop, I gotta stop
It s a sugar high and you gotta come down
Oh, Oh, Oh
Gonna shake it up
With my candy boy (candyboy)
Oh, Oh, Oh
He s my buttercup
He s my candy boy (Candy boy)
Time is melting away
Something this good
You know was never here to stay
No need to explain
One day it s gone Like sugar in the rain
Gimme your sweet kisses now
Oh, Oh, Oh
Gonna shake it up
With my candy boy (candyboy)
Oh, Oh, Oh
He s my buttercup
He s my candy boy (Candy boy)
Myra - Girls like boyz
Tekst :
Girls are born into this worldJust clingin to their mother
We grow up playin with our friends
Or fighting with our brother
We like to hang out in the mall
And check out fancy toys
But most of all we want to say...
Girls like boys..Whew!
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
We wake up each and everyday
And get all dressed for school
We put on all our makeup
So we look real cool
Me and my best friend
We kinda dress the same
And all the boys around here
Wanna know our name
They wink, they stare
They tell us that they care
They wanna know what sign we are
And what perfume we wear
We just wanna tell ya
Forget all the noise
One thing that we wanna say is....
Girls liks Boyz...Whew!
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
We like tall boys, short boys
Boys that shave their hhair
Buff guys, tuff guys
We don t really care
We like them when they re dirty
We like them when they re clean
They tell us we re the cutest
They have ever seen
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
After we walk home from school
We call friends on the phone
We talk about who s dating who
And who s home all alone
With all the cute guys out there It s hard to make a choice
But there s one thing we know for sure
Girls like boyz... Whew!
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
Sweet as honey
Girls like boys
Inne utwory
- Lie, lie, lie
- Candy boy
- Girls like boyz
- Miracles happen
- Like a girl in love
- Dreams
- Where you at
- One small voice
- As if
- Bye bye my love
- 25 Hours a day
- Hanging up on you
- Wishing on the same star
- Dancing in the street
Losowe utwory
Crystal gazing
Watching for a spark
It s a moonlight show
Reaching through the dark
Do you have to go
Try to put a message through
To your sweetheart
Won t you like to know the secrets
Of the heart
Chorus:
It s a moonlight show
Reaching through the dark
Do you have to go
Try to put a message through
To your sweetheart
Won t you like to know the secrets
Of the heart
Chorus:
Dark sunday
You re like poison
You smile at me
Talk of love.
He will forgive me
If I confess.
Your dark Sunday
You lied to me
And so I
Replaced God
With a picture of my car.
You smile at me
Talk of love.
He will forgive me
If I confess.
Your dark Sunday
You lied to me
And so I
Replaced God
With a picture of my car.
Tom the model
How can I forget your tender smile
Moments that I have shared with you
Our hearts may break
But they re on their way
And there s nothing I can do
Ohh...
So do what you re gotta do
Don t...
Moments that I have shared with you
Our hearts may break
But they re on their way
And there s nothing I can do
Ohh...
So do what you re gotta do
Don t...
Private dancer
Thats Why I Love U B
Now Take That Shit Off
[Chorus:]
You Tryin To Knock Me But I Will Not Answer
Ur Girl Just Wanna Be My Private Dancer
And She Wanna Be My Private Chauffer
To Ride That Boy Like A Roller Coaster
Get On It And Get To It
Get On It And Get To...
Now Take That Shit Off
[Chorus:]
You Tryin To Knock Me But I Will Not Answer
Ur Girl Just Wanna Be My Private Dancer
And She Wanna Be My Private Chauffer
To Ride That Boy Like A Roller Coaster
Get On It And Get To It
Get On It And Get To...
Halfway home
I ve got a quarter in my pocket of an apple left to eat:
It s a wonder that I m standing on my own two feet.
In the shadow of a thousand veiled Victorian goodbyes
Jewels of litter come to greet me, and it stings my eyes.
Oh it burns like a fire...
It s a wonder that I m standing on my own two feet.
In the shadow of a thousand veiled Victorian goodbyes
Jewels of litter come to greet me, and it stings my eyes.
Oh it burns like a fire...