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hallelujah
Michael row that boat ashore, hallelujah

Did you hear what old Jonah said, hallelujah
When the world thought he was dead, hallelujah
I was taking'
(hey)
Out the back door goddamn but I love her anyway

Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson
Are you nasty?
Miss Jackson, Miss Jackson, Miss
to end the show
So page me when you get this message, fucker
Oh and by the way and no I don't have a new gun
God dammit
Page me when you get this message
And by the way no I didn't
I'm Michael Jackson Bad

You na wan test I'm invincible
The way I move like a Smooth Criminal
See me an upper level individual
Dem say me Off The Wall,
an idea about
How I want to end the show
So page me when you get this message, fucker
Oh and by the way and no I don't have a new gun
God dammit
gonna be that way
Little girl you've been down here so long
I can tell by the way that you move you belong to

The Jackson Cage
Down in Jackson Cage
gonna be that way
Little girl you've been down here so long
I can tell by the way that you move you belong to

The Jackson Cage
Down in Jackson Cage
first song came out

Oh, she loves Alan Jackson
And his pretty blonde hair

Oh, I love Alan Jackson

I ain't got a prayer

Well, he tried dressin' like
tell by the way she talks

Oh, now tell me baby
Sweet, now wha'cha want me to do?
You think that I can love you
And be yo' little doggie?

(harmonica
is beautiful
I bet it smells like raisins"

She looked at me in a way that asked
"Did you have a nose job or something?
I'm only asking, cause your
anytime man, anytime man, I don't know its your call ??

You might think we're stupid but we're way above it
We don't give a shit and the kids just love
ooh

Tears for me
They'll never be
I love his smile so desperately
Whoo hoo, He's Michael

Peggy, does your Michael live on the boulevard?
Red leather drives you wild 
Crazy train just ain't your style 
I know you got it 
The way you wear it 
You look so bad in 
Your Michael Jackson
"He's white, Jim . . . "

Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Why don't you like me?
Am I really that bad?
HE'S BAD, HE'S BAD, HE'S BAD
'm Michael Jackson
You write the words to destroy like it's a weapon
You turned your back on the love and you can't get it again

No matter what, you just
ups and downs
Like brothers often do
But I was there for him
He was always there for me
And we were there for you

How can I put into words
What
beside me
Don't want to take up with nobody new
Don't want nobody coming by without calling first
Don't want nothing to do with you

I'm putting
when it’s there
Like Michael Jackson Thriller
Like Farrah Fawcett Hair
It’s good shit (I like it when you play with my hair)
It’s good shit (I like it
like John Gotti
Chopping bricks like karate
Drink a bunch of codeine
Serving to the dope fiends
Blowing money, stay clean
Michael Jackson, Billy Jean
when you see it
You know it when it's there
Like Michael Jackson Thriller
Like Farrah Fawcett Hair
It's good shit (I like it when you play with my
Jermaine: Like I before E except after C
Hand me down my walkin' cane
Hand me down my hat
Hurry now and don't be late
Cause we ain't got time to chat
You
change your pacin' when you are runnin' with me
So, slow down Jackson, you don't have to fly anymore
Slow down Jackson, love must have left you at my door
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am
Yeah this one right here goes out to all the baby's mamas, mamas
Mamas, mamas, baby mamas, mamas
Yeah, go like this

I'm sorry Ms. Jackson (oh), I am