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7/14/2009
Fantasy Boy
You are just my fantasy boyI made you up, you were my toyAnd I found you as a dream inside my headYour eyes are like a mystic dreamThe deepest blue I’ve ever seenYou’re a mixture of Paul Newman and ChaplinTell me why.Tell me why you’re so real when I’m dreamingDon’t you know I have to face reality
Fantasy boy, please be my lover, not my toyCause I need you to be realTo be no fantasy, I want to touch and feelMy fantasy boy, come on and step into my lifeIt’s so much harder to surviveWithout your love for me. Come take me to eternity
I know someday we’re gonna meetFantasy boy, I feel your heatWant to squeeze you, tease you, hold you in my armsTell me why.Tell me why you’re so real when I’m dreamingDon’t you know I have to face reality
You are just my fantasy boyI made you up, you are my toyAnd I found you as a dream inside my headYour eyes are like a mystic dreamThe deepest blue I’ve ever seenYou’re a mixture of the new man and machine
Tell me why tell me why you’re so real when I dream.Don’t you know I have to face reality- oh-oh-ohFantasy boy, has been my lover, not my toy,Cause I need to be real to be no fantasy I want to touch and feel.My fantasy boy come on and step into my lifeIt’s so much harder to survive.Without your love for me. And take me to eternity
Fantasy boy, please be my lover, not my toyCause I need you to be realTo be no fantasy, I want to touch and feelMy fantasy boy, come on and step into my lifeIt’s so much harder to surviveWithout your love for me. Come take me to eternity
I know someday we’re gonna meetFantasy boy, I feel your heatWant to squeeze you, tease you, hold you in my armsTell me why.Tell me why you’re so real when I’m dreamingDon’t you know I have to face reality
You are just my fantasy boyI made you up, you are my toyAnd I found you as a dream inside my headYour eyes are like a mystic dreamThe deepest blue I’ve ever seenYou’re a mixture of the new man and machine
Tell me why tell me why you’re so real when I dream.Don’t you know I have to face reality- oh-oh-ohFantasy boy, has been my lover, not my toy,Cause I need to be real to be no fantasy I want to touch and feel.My fantasy boy come on and step into my lifeIt’s so much harder to survive.Without your love for me. And take me to eternity
11/04/2008
Celebrity Collage by MyHeritage
AN EYE FOR MAIN CHANCE-ROSETTA STONE
There have been many timesWhere I’ve took it upon myselfYour coldness in the face of thisCannot begin to understandNo explanationsNo mix of wordsInspired and lost all at onceIt’s no different nowIt’s no different nowTo kiss farewell – To close the doorTo hang the dream, insist I’m wrongAm I wrongAm I wrongBecause you have an eye. An eye for the main chanceTo purify dismiss it allWhen Jesus came – When angels fallYou know deep down things never changeThey coincide. They rearrangeBut what could you expect from meWhen all things said and doneAm I wrong…Sit back, just think a whileBehind closed doors you can criticiseI can tolerate though falsifiedThe atmosphere is hard to hideThe hatred that I feel for one so closeWho coldly lied to meAm I wrong…
10/25/2008
6/14/2008
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