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(Michael) Tired of
injustice
Tired of the schemes
Kinda disgusted
So what does it mean

Kicking me down I got to get
up As jacked as it sounds
The whole system sucks

(Janet) Peek in the shadow
Come into the light
You tell me I'm wrong
Then wewe better prove you're right
You're sellin' out souls
but I care about mine
I've got to get stronger
And I won't give up the fight

(Michael) With such confusions don't it
make wewe wanna scream
Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme

(Janet) wewe try to cope
with every lie they scrutinize

(Both) Somebody please have mercy
'Cause I just can't take it
Stop...

Have wewe seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for the world that I come from
'Cause I've been looking around
In the Lost and found of my heart...

No one understands me
They view it as such strange eccentricities...
'Cause I keep kidding around
Like a child, but pardon me...
People say I'm not okay
'Cause I upendo such elementary things...

It's been my fate to compensate,
for the Childhood I've never known...
Have wewe seen my Childhood?
I'm searching for that wonder in my youth
Like pirates and adventurous dreams,
Of conquest and kings on the throne...
Before wewe judge me,
try hard to upendo me,
Look...

Michael Jackson has a simple instruction for his personal make-up artist Karen Faye when she prepares him for his appearance on stage. ''Hurt me, hurt me.'' he tells her.
For Jackson, whose latest album BAD has sold millions worldwide, wants to look so good for his mashabiki that his image in a mirror must be so fantastic that is almost hurts.
Karen said: ''It's one of his inayopendelewa phrases - he says it all the time. When he wants something to be brilliant, he says, 'HURT ME'.
''Whenever it is a new dance routine, a photographic session au other people's make-up he says,
'Make it look great, Hurt...