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by Liza
Rated: E · Outline · Biographical · #1662533
a piece about Michael Jackson using his lyrics
He walks on the street
Slides on butter with his feet,
Than he see’s this girl
And approaches to her
Like a smooth criminal.
It is not Billie jean cause she’s not his lover
No Diana it is cause she’s dirty all over.
“Hey P.Y.T
Say say say
Do you want to be
Another part of me?”

He’s been black he’s been white
But it doesn’t matter,
Michael says
And of course he knows better.
He is good and bad (you know it)
He’s not scared of the dark
Even at midnight
When zombies attack.

He’s not blind to the other’s needs
Starving children he feeds,
Let us all heal the world
Know you’re not alone,
Think what more can you give
To help someone live.
But if you wanna make the world
A better place
Take a look at yourself and than
Make a change.

Beat him, hate him
You can never break him.
There’s fire in his eyes
Fire all around
When he’s on stage
There’s fire in the crowd,
Cause he can thrill you
More than any ghost would dare to try.

Close your eyes
Let the rhythm get into you
Relax your mind
He’s gonna rock you
All night.
If there is suddenly a fight
You better run, you better hide
You better do what you can
Just beat it.

To him the moon is a dance floor
The music is his lore
He is The king of pop
We can’t get enough
And we will never stop.

He sings to the earth
And it returns him a song.
Such talent, so rare
A legend, not just a man.
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