KING OF POP

Lipstick in hand
Tahitian tanned in her painted on jeans

She dreams of fame
She changed her name
To one that fit’s the movie screen
She’s headed for the big time, that means

She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
She’s going Hollywood
She’s going Hollywood tonight
It’s true, that you, may never ever have that chance again
That chance again, babe
Hoo

West bound Greyhound
To tinsel town
Just to pursue her movie nyota dreams
She’s giving hot tricks to men just to get in
When she was taught that that’s not clean
She’s headed for...

She got your number
She know your game
They put wewe under
It’s so insane

Since she seduced you
How does it feel
To know that woman
Is out to kill

Every night stance is like takin’ a chance
It’s not about upendo and romance
And now you’re gonna get it

Every hot man is out takin’ a chance
It’s not about upendo and romance
And now wewe do regret it

To escape the world
I got to enjoy that simple dance
And it seemed that everything was on my side
(Blood on my side)

She seemed to me like it was upendo and true romance
And now she’s out to get me
And I just can’t take it
Just can’t break it

Susie got your number...