Dirty Diana....by Michael Jackson
Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...
You'll never make me stay
So take your weight off of me
I know your every move
So won't anda just let me be
I've been here times before
But I was too blind to see
That anda seduce every man
This time anda won't seduce me
She's saying that's ok
hey baby do what anda please
I have the stuff the anda want
I am the thing that anda need
She looked me deep in the eyes
She's touchin' me so to start
She says there's no turnin' back
She trapped me in her heart
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana
Let me be!
Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...
She likes the boys in the band
She knows when they come to town
Every musician's fan after the
curtain comes down
She waits at backstage doors
For those who have prestige
Who promise fortune and fame
A life that's so carefree
She's says that's ok
hey baby do what anda want
I'll be your night lovin' thing
I'll be the freak anda can taunt
And I don't care what anda say
I want to go too far
I'll be your everything
If anda make me a star
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana...
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana...
Diana!
Diana!
Dirty Diana!
It's Dia...aa...aa...ana!
She berkata I have to go home
'Cause I'm real tired, anda see
But I hate sleepin' alone
Why don't anda come with me
I berkata my baby's at home
She's probably worried tonight
I didn't call on the phone to
Say that I'm alright
Diana walked up to me,
She berkata I'm all yours tonight
At that I ran to the phone
Sayin' baby I'm alright
I berkata but unlock the door.
Because I forgot the key.
She berkata he's not coming back
Because he's sleeping with me
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana...
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...
You'll never make me stay
So take your weight off of me
I know your every move
So won't anda just let me be
I've been here times before
But I was too blind to see
That anda seduce every man
This time anda won't seduce me
She's saying that's ok
hey baby do what anda please
I have the stuff the anda want
I am the thing that anda need
She looked me deep in the eyes
She's touchin' me so to start
She says there's no turnin' back
She trapped me in her heart
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana
Let me be!
Oh no...
Oh no...
Oh no...
She likes the boys in the band
She knows when they come to town
Every musician's fan after the
curtain comes down
She waits at backstage doors
For those who have prestige
Who promise fortune and fame
A life that's so carefree
She's says that's ok
hey baby do what anda want
I'll be your night lovin' thing
I'll be the freak anda can taunt
And I don't care what anda say
I want to go too far
I'll be your everything
If anda make me a star
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana...
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana...
Diana!
Diana!
Dirty Diana!
It's Dia...aa...aa...ana!
She berkata I have to go home
'Cause I'm real tired, anda see
But I hate sleepin' alone
Why don't anda come with me
I berkata my baby's at home
She's probably worried tonight
I didn't call on the phone to
Say that I'm alright
Diana walked up to me,
She berkata I'm all yours tonight
At that I ran to the phone
Sayin' baby I'm alright
I berkata but unlock the door.
Because I forgot the key.
She berkata he's not coming back
Because he's sleeping with me
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, no
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana, nah
Dirty Diana...
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
Come on!
With the two-year anniversary of Michael Jackson's death approaching -- one helicopter company is giving fan the chance to pay their respects ... oleh raining bunga down around Neverland ... mid-flight.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer oleh chucking his favorit bunga -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fan are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
The 30-minute Channel Island Helicopter flights are set to take off June 24th and 25th -- exactly two years since Jackson died after a Propofol-induced cardiac arrest.
During the flight, passengers are encouraged to honor the late entertainer oleh chucking his favorit bunga -- a red rose -- out of the helicopter mid-flight ... over nearby Zaca Peak.
A rep for the helicopter company tell us -- fan are super excited for the aerial tour ... saying they feel it will bring them "closer to heaven" ... and closer to Michael.
Ryan White, symbol of justice
atau child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are anda now, where have anda gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, atau child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
anda showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain anda were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
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atau child of innocence, messenger of love
Where are anda now, where have anda gone?
Ryan White, I miss your sunny days
We carelessly frolicked in extended plays
I miss you, Ryan White
I miss your smile, innocent and bright
I miss your glory, I miss your light
Ryan White, symbol of contradiction
Child of Irony, atau child of fiction?
I think of your shattered life
Of your struggle, of your strife
While ladies dance in the moonlit night
Champage parties on charted cruises
I see your wasted form, your ghostly sight
I feel your festering wounds, your battered bruises
Ryan White, symbol of agony and pain
Of ignorant fear gone insane
In a hysterical society
With free-floating anxiety
And feigned piety
I miss you, Ryan White
anda showed us how to stand and fight
In the rain anda were the cloudburst joy
The sparkle of hope in every girl and boy
In the depths of your anguished sorrow
Was the dream of another tomorrow
Back to poem site
Michael Jackson fan are scrambling to stop the Discovery Channel from broadcasting a gruesome reenactment of MJ's autopsy ... calling the whole thing an "affront to human dignity."
TMZ has learned ... fan have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The fan behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
TMZ has learned ... fan have already collected nearly 1,500 signatures -- all demanding the network pull the plug on a special entitled "Michael Jackson's Autopsy" ... in which MJ's bloody autopsy is expected to be reenacted in gory detail.
The fan behind the petition call the documentary "an affront to human dignity" -- adding, "This type of sensational and unscrupulous reporting can only cause harm."
The petition states, “We ask the directors of the Discovery Channel programming to proceed with the outright cancellation of this indecent documentary.”
The doc is scheduled to air January 13th in the UK.
A poem I dedicated to Michael .
I woke up one day, I found at anda were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see anda one hari in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my jantung is hurting
Wherever anda are, I feel anda close no matter
How far atau how near
Why did anda go? One hari I will know,
anda never berkata goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry
I woke up one day, I found at anda were gone
and now I'm sitting here listening to
this sad song.
When I look at the sky at night, I wonder
If I could see anda one hari in heaven, I can
Feel your presence seven days a week, you’re
In my dreams, they seem to be real until I wake up
And my jantung is hurting
Wherever anda are, I feel anda close no matter
How far atau how near
Why did anda go? One hari I will know,
anda never berkata goodbye,
There must be a reason why, that’s why I cry