Wednesday, April 28, 2010

Red...

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You think I’m some type of star? No, I’m a comet.
Miss Red and me…that’s a hit to me
Our fit may be nothing to you but it’s the shit to me.
Tell me how you love that?
When Cool was King can’t put nothing above that…
You deserve a photo shoot from us…we’re going to finish partying after we make history…



It’s just Miss Red and me. Ok, ok I understand she’s captain for the shoot…but it’s my ship baby. You show me how it’s supposed to be done and I’ll make sure you have great fun. Flashing lights, champagne and a photo shoot with me…everything else becomes a blur.

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Love is life, You're all welcome.

1 comment:

  1. I THINK YOUR A STAR WHO SHOOTS ACROSS THE SKY...
    BY FAR THE BRIGHTEST CONCILATION, YOUR SWAG IS SO FLY.
    YOU SAY, "WE FIT TOGETHER". I SAY, "LIKE A RED SATIN GLOVE ON A DAME"...
    WHEN "COOL" WAS KING, I BRANDED HIS NAME.
    IT'S JUST "COOL" AND I AND ALL THE FLASHING LIGHTS...
    I'M THE CAPTAIN, IT'S HIS SHIP, AND WE ABOUT TO TAKE FLIGHT.
    WE WILL SHOW EVERYONE HOW IT'S DONE AND OUR MEMORY LIVES ON...
    BUT FIRST, IT'S A TOAST TO THE DIVA AND HER DON.

    ALWAYS,
    YOUR MUSE

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