P!NK

P!NK
GET THIS PARTY STARTED

I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started

Get this party started on a Saturday night
Everybody's waitin' for me to arrive
Sendin' out the message to all of my friends
We'll be lookin' flashy in my Mercedes Benz
I got lotsa style, got my gold diamond rings
I can go for miles if you know what I mean
I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started

Pumpin up the volume, breakin down' to the beat
Cruisin' through the west side
We'll be checkin' the scene
Boulevard is freakin' as I'm comin' up fast
I'll be burnin' rubber, you'll be kissin' my a**
Pull up to the bumper, get out of the car
License plate says Stunner #1 Superstar

I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
Get this party started

Makin' my connection as I enter the room
Everybody's chillin' as I set up the groove
Pumpin' up the volume with this brand new beat
Everybody's dancin' and their dancin' for me
I'm your operator, you can call anytime
I'll be your connection to the party line

I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
I'm comin' up so you better you better get this party started
Get this party started
Get this party started right now
Get this party started
Get this party started
Get this party started right now
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# Postato domenica 24 dicembre 2006 16:19

Modificato sabato 30 dicembre 2006 12:37

Nicole Kidman pour CHANEL

Nicole Kidman pour CHANEL
PuB
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# Postato venerdì 22 dicembre 2006 11:11

Modificato venerdì 22 dicembre 2006 11:26

Jolie photo

Jolie photo
Juste une jolie photo, rien a voir avec quoique se soit...
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# Postato venerdì 22 dicembre 2006 10:51

P!NK

P!NK
FAMILY PORTRAIT

Uh, uh, some deep shit, uh, uh

Momma please stop cryin, I can't stand the sound
Your pain is painful and its tearin' me down
I hear glasses breakin as I sit up in my bed
I told dad you didn't mean those nasty things you
said

You fight about money, bout me and my brother
And this I come home to, this is my shelter
It ain't easy growin up in World War III
Never knowin what love could be, you'll see
I don't want love to destroy me like it has done
my family

Can we work it out? Can we be a family?
I promise I'll be better, Mommy I'll do anything
Can we work it out? Can we be a family?
I promise I'll be better, Daddy please don't
leave

Daddy please stop yellin, I can't stand the sound

Make mama stop cryin, cuz I need you around
My mama she loves you, no matter what she says
its true
I know that she hurts you, but remember I love
you, too

I ran away today, ran from the noise, ran away
Don't wanna go back to that place, but don't have
no choice, no way
It ain't easy growin up in World War III
Never knowin what love could be, well I've seen
I don't want love to destroy me like it did my
family

Can we work it out? Can we be a family?
I promise I'll be better, Mommy I'll do anything
Can we work it out? Can we be a family?
I promise I'll be better, Daddy please don't
leave

In our family portrait, we look pretty happy
Let's play pretend, let's act like it comes
naturally
I don't wanna have to split the holidays
I don't want two addresses
I don't want a step-brother anyways
And I don't want my mom to have to change her
last name

In our family portrait we look pretty happy
We look pretty normal, let's go back to that
In our family portrait we look pretty happy
Let's play pretend, act like it goes naturally

In our family portrait we look pretty happy
(Can we work it out? Can we be a family?)
We look pretty normal, let's go back to that
(I promise I'll be better, Mommy I'll do
anything)
In our family portrait we look pretty happy
(Can we work it out? Can we be a family?)
Let's play pretend act and like it comes so
naturally
(I promise I'll be better, Daddy please don't
leave)
In our family portrait we look pretty happy
(Can we work it out? Can we be a family?)
We look pretty normal, let's go back to that
(I promise I'll be better, Daddy please don't
leave)

Daddy don't leave
Daddy don't leave
Daddy don't leave
Turn around please
Remember that the night you left you took my
shining star?
Daddy don't leave
Daddy don't leave
Daddy don't leave
Don't leave us here alone

Mom will be nicer
I'll be so much better, I'll tell my brother
Oh, I won't spill the milk at dinner
I'll be so much better, I'll do everything right
I'll be your little girl forever
I'll go to sleep at night
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# Postato venerdì 22 dicembre 2006 09:21

Modificato giovedì 31 maggio 2007 20:04

P!NK

P!NK
DEAR Mr PRESIDENT

Dear mister president come take a walk with me
let's pretend we're just two people and you're not better than me
i'd like to ask you some questions if we can speak honestly
what do you feel when you see all the homeless on the street?
who do you pray for at night before you go to sleep?
what do you feel when you look in the mirror? are you proud?

{Refrain:}
how do you sleep while the rest of us cry?
how do you dream when a mother has no chance to say goodbye?
how do you walk with your head held high?
can you even look me in the eye, and tell me why?

dear mister president, were you a lonely boy?
how can you say "no child is left behind"
we're not dumb and we're not blind
they're all sitting in you shells
why do you pay the road to hell?
what kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away?
what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she was gay?
i can only imagine what the first lady has to say
you've come a long way from whisky and cocaine

{au Refrain}

let me tell you about hard work:
middle mom with a baby on the way
let me tell you about hard work
rebuilding your house after the bombs shoot them away
let me tell you about hard work
buildind a bed out of a cardboard bags
let me tell you about hard work, hard work, hard work
you don't know nothing about hard work

how do you sleep at night?
how do you walk with your head held? how?
dear mister president you never take a malk with me...
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# Postato venerdì 22 dicembre 2006 08:23

Modificato giovedì 31 maggio 2007 20:03