Miss Li Album

La la la la - La la la la - lalala
La la la la - La la la la - lalala

I heard of a girl, she was alone every single day,
I heard of a girl, they wouldn't let her come along and play,
I heard of a girl, oh they were teasing her in every way,
I heard of a girl, she went to school everyday afraid,
I heard of a girl...

La la la la - La la la la - lalala
La la la la - La la la la - lalala

I heard of a girl, her mom and dad they didn't know,
I heard of a girl, she was to embarrassed to let it show,
I heard of a girl, and on a cloudy November night,
I heard of a girl, she closed her door and took her life,
I heard of a girl...

La la la la - La la la la - lalala
I heard of a girl
La la la la - La la la la - lalala

I swear I didn't know, I swear I I didn't know...
... about the girl

I heard of a girl
I heard of a girl

La la la la - La la la la - lalala
I heard of a girl
La la la la - La la la la - lalala
I heard of a girl
La la la la - La la la la - lalala
La la la la - La la la la - lalala
I heard of a girl

"It's the content of your blouse that makes me aroused"
he said and grabbed my arm.
He's a dirty old man with a beer in his hand,
he thinks he's got the charm.

Old dirty man, dirty man, don't you have a real life?
Old dirty man, shouldn't you be home with your wife?

He stumble when he walks and he spits when he talks,
he smells like cheap cologne.
He's a married old man with the zipper always down,
he should have stayed at home.

Old dirty man, dirty man, don't you have a real life?
Old dirty man, shouldn't you be home with your wife?
Cause you're to old to be here, we're only eighteen years old.
And what are you, like fiftyfive. So don't you even try.

Old dirty man, dirty man, don't you have a real life?
Old dirty man, shouldn't you be home with your wife?
Cause you're to old to be here, we're only eighteen years old.
And what are you, like fiftyfive. So don't you even try.

And you're to old to be here, we're only eighteen years old.
And what are you, like fiftyfive. So don't you even try.

Dirty old man.
Dirty old man.
Dirty old man.
Dirty old man.

I messed it up -
I couldn't stop.
You say we're fucked.

And now you're gone,
And I'm alone.
What have I done?

I'm gonna hang outside your door,
Keep begging for a little more.
I'm gonna show you that it's you I adore,
Totally sure that I am the true love of yours.

This other girl
Is in your world;
She's beautiful.

But I don't care
If she is there.
I'll be everywhere.

You see,
I'm gonna hang outside your door,
Keep begging for a little more.
I'm gonna show you that it's you I adore,
Totally sure that I am the true love of yours.

I'm gonna hang outside your door,
And I'm gonna beg you for some more.
'Cause, boy I'm quite sure
That I am the true love of yours.
Yours...I adore you.
Mmm, I adore you, and I'm totally sure...
I adore you,
And I am the true love of yours.

Pretty Lady, with your million dollar style
Smile, with that polythene smile
Pretty Lady, pretty walking down that aisle
Smile, with that polythene smile

Yes I can see that you are bothered by me
Behind that fashion magazine
And your new shiny teeth
Oh oh oh

Pretty Lady, beauty, botox and champagne
What's inside that polythene brain?

Yes I can see that you are bothered by me
Behind that fashion magazine
And your new shiny teeth
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh

Your world is made of polythene
Your shoes, your face, your limousine
And you don't care 'bout anything
But your plastic life and stupid things
So read your magazine
Just live your plastic shallow dream

Your world is made of polythene
Your purse, your pearls, your self esteem
And you don't care 'bout anything
But your plastic life and stupid things
So read your magazine
You are the polythene queen

Your world is made of polythene
Your shoes, your face, your limousine
And you don't care 'bout anything
But your plastic life and stupid things
So read your magazine
Just live your plastic shallow dream

Your world is made of polythene
Your purse, your pearls, your self esteem
And you don't care 'bout anything
But your plastic life and stupid things
So read your magazine
You are the polythene queen

You said you needed some time to clean up the mess
The mess in your mind
And then you turned your head around
And moved your hand away from mine

And I was trying to act as good as I could
And I tried to look just as cute as I could be
Though I could hardly breathe
Is this the end of you and me?

We want out fore a walk and you was so quiet
And I head myself talk
Going on and on about the happy times we shared so far

How could you say you need some time to clean up the mess?
The mess in your mind
But don't you care about the mess that you just brought to me?

And I just wanna shout and scream
Pleas don't leave
Is this the end of you and me?

How could you say you needed some time to clean up the mess?
The mess in your mind
So don't you care about the mess that you just brought to me?

Because I just wanna shout and scream
Please don't leave
Is this the end of you and me? x8

You said you needed some time
And I guess this is the end..

I met a boy,
I met a boy last night
when me and the girls were out
It was Peace and Love, a festival down town
in my home town and
it was music and it was people everywhere
when I saw him standing there
He was the cutest,
he was the cutest thing i had ever seen

I, I fell in love,
I fell in love last night
and I was dancing the whole way home
I fell in love,
I fell in love last night
and I was dancing the whole way home

You sat down by the table and you said; Helo
I said Helo, helo
I was blushing by your precense 'cuse you where so,
so damn beautiful
and you had long dark hair like in the 70th
and I said; I dig your style
and I got his number on a tiny little paper
and he said; Pelase call, please be a aprt of my life

I fell in love,
I fell in love last night
and I was dancing the whole way home

I fell in love,
I fell in love last night
and I was dancing the whole way home, home

I fell in love,
I fell in love last night
and I was dancing the whole way home (x4)

When I kiss you
Do I kiss to deep?
When I kiss you
Can you breathe?
When I hold you
Do I hold too tight?
I feel so lonely
By your side
Don't you love me
Like you did before?
Don't you need me
Anymore?
I sense the distance
In your dark brown eyes
I sense no presence
In this fight

Are we stuck in the sand?
Baby give me your hand
I know that we'll get up again
Are we stuck in the sand?
Baby give me your hand
I know that we'll get on feet again

When I touch you
Am I too intense?
When I touch you
Why defence?
When I love you
Do I love too much?
When I need you
You just walk

Are we stuck in the sand?
Baby give me your hand
I know that we'll get up again
Are we stuck in the sand?
Baby give me your hand
I know that we'll get back on feet again

Are we stuck in the sand?
Baby give me your hand
I know that we'll get up again
Are we stuck in the sand?
Baby give me your hand
I know that we'll get up on feet again

I know
(Stuck in the sand)
I know
(Give me your hand)
I know
(I know that we can)
I know we'll get back on feet

(Stuck in the sand)
I know
(Give me your hand)
I know
(I know that we can)
I know we'll get back on feet again

I know, I know
We'll get back on feet again
Back on feet again

It was after the show
At the hotel-bathroom, cold and lonely floor
And I didn't know
Didn't understand until i held you in my hand

And now, are you all alone?
Are you lost and cold?
I wish that i could keep you warm.
And I, I would sing a song.
And I would have known if you were a daughter or a son.

I didn't know, it would hurt this much to lose and let you go.
Why did you leave? Had I been drinking to much? I wish I had known.

And now, are you all alone?
Are you lost and cold?
I wish that i could keep you warm.
And I, I would sing a song.
And I would have known if you were a daughter or a son.

And I want you to know, though i wasn't ready for you
I still love you so!

And now, are you all alone?
Are you lost and cold?
I wish that i could keep you warm.
And I, I would sing a song.
And I would have known if you were a daughter or a son.

Vacation and barbecue
Small talking and nothing to do
You keep it locked in a shopping cart
A bourgeois shangri-La

Got a feeling that I don't belong
Got a feeling that I shouldn't be here
Can't stand another single day
I gotta get away
Ohhh….

Talking shit about the neighbor's wife
But when she comes you put on a big smile
Like to throw up in a Gucci bag
She's coming here to brag

Got a feeling that I don't belong
Got a feeling that I shouldn't be here
Can't stand another single day
Gotta get away
Ohhh….

A house and a boat and a great shiny car
Things just to prove you'll go far
Soda streamer, widescreen TV, cute little dog
Perfect in your shallow bourgeois

(Shangri-La.....)

Got a feeling that I don't belong
I got a feeling that I shouldn't be here
Can't stand another single day
I gotta get away
Ohhh….
Ohhh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah…..
I, I, I gotta get away….
Gotta get away….
I gotta I gotta I get away….
Oooo oooo oooo…..
Mmmm mmm mmm…..
Yeah yeah yeah….
La la la….
Away way way…..
Ahhh….
La la la….
Ahhh….
Gotta get away.

You buy me drinks,
You tell me things
I let you think you are a prince
And I'm your maid that wants you well
And I know you think that you'll get laid
Oh no you,
Think you're cute
In your halfexpensive fancy looking suit
How you try to amuse me
But no no

Your stock is down when it comes to this girl

It feels so good
Fooling a richie, richie like you
It feels so right
Fooling the rich boy in the fancy suit

You and your blokes
You tell me jokes
In you backslick samestyled look
And no, i can't resist to laugh
Not cause you're funny
No, cause you're sad
And you brag
Such a drag
Do you really think that money turns me on?
Don't understand
That the world is run by guys like you

Your stock is down when it comes to this girl

It feels so good
Fooling a richie, richie like you
It feels so right
Fooling the rich boy in the fancy suit

Oh no you,
Think you're cute
In your halfexpensive fancy looking suit
Don't understand
That the world is run by guys like you

Your stock is down when it comes to this girl

It feels so good
Fooling a richie, richie like you
It feels so right
Fooling the rich boy in the fancy suit

Your stock is down when it comes to this girl
Your stock is down when it comes to this girl

Once I met this boy
he seemed to have it all
but I must have scared his sweet heart away
cause he was gone the next day.

And deep down I know I'm not a stupid girl
but still I make all those mistakes, yeay
I know there's a lot of stupid girls in this world
but I don't want to be like them.

Yes I drink a lot, I don't know how to stop
and I don't know what it is that I say
but something scares them all away.

Deep down I know I'm not a stupid girl
but still I make all those mistakes, yeay
I know there's a lot of stupid girls in this world
but I don't want to be like them.

Yes I will learn but as a lonely ugly drunk on a bend
la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la, right!

And deep down I know I'm not a stupid girl
but still I make all those mistakes, yeay
I know there's a lot of stupid girls in this world
but I don't want to be like them.

And deep down I know I'm not a stupid girl
but still I make all those mistakes, yeay
I know there's a lot of stupid girls in this world
but I don't want to be like them, no.

Stupid girl. Stupid girl.

Come on everybody!