helenabear
<font color=deeppink>There is hope for the helples
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- Oct 23, 1999
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I spin round and round
And I don't move out of place.
What you want I can hold,
Without gaining extra weight.
I could never, ever, use a car,
But I'm stuck sometimes in "Drive",
When you're cruel enough to burn me,
I'll always come out alive.
Would you like to hear some jazz with that?
Or I can give you rock or rap.
And even though I can't make music,
You can hear from me sounds of acoustic.
Anything you want to hear! Now don't you think I deserve a cheer?
And I don't move out of place.
What you want I can hold,
Without gaining extra weight.
I could never, ever, use a car,
But I'm stuck sometimes in "Drive",
When you're cruel enough to burn me,
I'll always come out alive.
Would you like to hear some jazz with that?
Or I can give you rock or rap.
And even though I can't make music,
You can hear from me sounds of acoustic.
Anything you want to hear! Now don't you think I deserve a cheer?
