Katy Perry - Mannequin

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How do I get
Closer to you
When you keep
It all on mute
How do I know
The right way
To love you

Usually the queens
Are figurin out
Beating down the man
Is no work out
But I have no clue
How to get
Through to you

I wanna hit you
Just to see
If you cry
Keep holdin on
Hopin there s
A real boy inside

But you re not a man
You re just a mannequin
I wish you could feel
That my love is real

But you re not a man

I wish
I could just
Turn you on
But a battery in
And make you talk
Even pull
A string for you
To say anything

But with you
There is no guarantee
Only expired warranty
A bunch
Of broken parts
But I can t seem
To find your heart

I m such a fool
I m such a fool
I m such a fool
Cause this one s
Outta my hands
I can t put you
Back together again

Cause you re not a man
You re just a Mannequin
I wish you could feel
that my love is real
You re just a, a toy
Could you ever be
A real, real boy
And understand
But you re not a man

Oh understand
That you re not a man

Inne utwory

  • Hook up
  • Long shot
  • Waking up in Vegas
  • Self inflicted
  • The box
  • Growing pains
  • Damn
  • Simple
  • Wish you the worst
  • Fingerprints
  • If you can afford me
  • Thinking of you
  • Cup of coffee
  • Last call
  • I kissed a girl
  • Ur so gay
  • One of the boys
  • Takes one to know one
  • Losowe utwory

    Reach

    Hush don t speak a word about the dreams that i live for
    it hurts to reach you when i m down
    dont speak again, i m still waiting for my turn
    it hurts to reach you when i m down

    my dreams are growing into
    frustrations when i hear your voice
    (feeding me til i...

    Last call

    Hello, hello I m searchin for a man
    With love filled eyes and them healing hands
    Hello, hello I ve been waiting for so long
    Don t disconnect me cause it s my last call

    CHORUS(*):
    For help...yeah help
    For help...

    CHORUS:
    Cause it s 8-9-9-3-8-3-3, come on and listen to me
    Take my call, collect my change,
    Cause...

    Francuski

    JE VEUX PARLER DU SHOW BIZ...
    QUI POUR MOI EST MAL FOUTU
    ILS VONT INVENTER DES BETISES
    POUR QUE LE SHOW BIZ SURVIVE
    IL N’Y A RIEN QUE LE BAVARDAGE
    IL N’Y PLUS QUE LE MAQUILLAGE
    A LA TELE ON SOURIT
    D’ETRE TROMPE...

    Deep song

    Lonely grief is hounding me
    Like the lonely shadow hounding me
    It’s always there just out of sight
    Like a fragling tree on a lightening night
    Lonely wind cries out my name

    Sad as haunted music in the rain
    It’s born of grief and born of woe
    But I hear it call and I’ve got to go
    Where...

    Rocket ride

    Hey boy, take me on the river
    People said we never go far
    Look at you so take me away from him
    Turbo boost me into the stratus field
    Looking fine, got you in my sight
    I surrender and put up the fire
    You’re...