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I had to sell my soul I made some good friends that make me say I really wannabe in L.A., I really wannabe in L.A. I really wannabe, really wannabe Really wannabe, really wannabe
want, what you really really want I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna, I wanna really Really really wanna zigazig ha If you want my future forget my past If you wanna
'Cause I'm a wannabe gangster 'Cause I'm a wannabe gangster, better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe gangster, you better go back to Commack I'm a wannabe
ya want, whatcha really really want I wanna, wanna, wanna, wanna, really really want is a zebrahead jam if you want my future, forget my past If you wanna
Sell your soul for a single Picture perfect wannabe steal another symphony Cut your hair and change your name rock and roll is dead again Picture perfect wannabe
on rainy days, applying fake tan cream And you wear those clothes 'Cause you're a real wannabe You're not indisposed You're just a real wannabe I've
make out that they all bad an' shit Man, y'all spread it so thick you could mulch my lawn I don't claim to be a bad gangsta like y'all wannabes Ya
Wannabe, yeah you You're just a wannabe, yeah Do you want to be like me? Dum dum, dummy dum, dum dum Dum dum, dummy dum, dum dum Dum dum, dummy dum,
my childhood size Pressure steals my shine And now IA'm not, not mine Wannabe so rushed out Wannabe so washed out Wannabe so screamed out Wannabe so
on standing next to The spot light in vain So keep on pretending that your life Is what you want it to be And keep scraping what you Wouldn?t wanna
'Cause I don't need it No, I don't need it at all I'm a wanna-be, I'm a wanna-be angel I'm a wanna-be, I'm a wanna-be angel I want my fans to think
wannabe in L.A. I take the city in the dead of night I'm burning gas until I feel all right My Sunset honeys always make me say I really wannabe Really wannabe Really wannabe
rain on sand wanna feel your smooth skin wanna hold you close, wanna be your sin wannabe, the divine, pure blend wanna see you despite the death wanna
k med roven bar Sa slem, sa skon Som Chip og Chap pa rovguitar I call the shots Med tibetanertoj fra Mars I shoot the calls En wannabe Darth Vader En wannabe
now help me out Save me from the wannabees Help me out save me now Save me from the wannabees Save me now help me out Save me from the wannabees Help me out save me now Save me from the wannabees
really want I wanna (hah) I wanna (hah) I wanna (hah) I wanna (hah) I wanna Really really want is a Zebrahead jam If you want my future, forget my past If you wanna
