MySpace



Nothing you can say,
Can take me away,
From MySpace.

Nothing you could do,
'cause I'm stuck like poo,
To MySpace.

I'm sticking to MySpace,
Like a tramp to a poser,
Like words of a message,
We, stink together,
I can tell you from the start,
I can't be torn apart from MySpace.

Nothing you could do,
Could make me be untrue,
To MySpace.
(MySpace)

Nothing you could say,
Could make me get a life,
To MySpace
(MySpace)

I gave MySpace,
My name, my info,
To be faithful,
And I'm gonna,
You'd better be believing,
I won't be achieving,
MySpace.

As a matter of opinion,
I think it's fab,
My opinion is,
it's the cream of the crap,
As a splatter of taste,
To be ex-lax,
it's my ideal,
As a batter of crap.

No muscle bound man,
Could take my can,
From MySpace.
(MySpace)

No handsome face,
Could ever take the place,
Of MySpace,
(MySpace)

It may not be a realistic thing,
But when it comes to being crappy,
We are,
There's not a sale today,
that can take me away,
From MySpace.

No muscle bound man,
Could take my hand,
From MySpace.
(MySpace)

No handsome face,
Could ever take the place,
Of MySpace,
(MySpace)

It may not be a movie or car,
But when it comes to being crappy,
We are,
There's not a man today,
Who can take me away,
From MySpace.
(what'cha say?)

There's not a sale today,
that could take me away,
From MySpace.
(Tell me more!)

There's not a sale today,
that could take me away,
From MySpace.