by Albert Chu

Created on: June 01, 2008

I have fresh clothes and always dress nicely
My hair, two million five thousand seven strands precisely
My skin is smooth, hands are soft
Muscles toned hard as rocks
I got the latest, greatest pairs
Shoes everyone wishes they could wear
I have my shades and my Mercedes
Too hot to touch, not even by Hades
Money to spend and of course, I spend it
And if you're my girl, of course I'll lend it

I know everyone around
The biggest names in and out of town

I have everything the world wants
So what more do you want?

I can sing, I can dance
I play instruments without wearing pants
I make songs, lyrics, and melodies
Got swagger to talk my way out of federal felonies
I'll run three miles in a minute flat
Hit a home run without using a baseball bat
I'll school you up in every kind of ball
You won't take one life from me in Super Smash Brawl
I'll write you a story, a poem, a line
I'll even guarantee a smile every time
I'll draw your complexion, paint it on walls
They'll admire your beauty up and down the halls

I have everything the world wants
So what more do you want?

I'll tell you "You're beautiful" in every single way
I'll bring you roses and chocolates every single day
But you'll never know when, I'm full of surprises
You'll never figure me out, I have many disguises
I'll be honest with you; I'll say what you want to hear
I'll be loyal, undemanding, and always bring you cheer
I won't make you jealous, you're the only one
I'll take you to different places, exploding with fun
When you need someone to care for you
Don't worry; I'll be there for you
When life gets you down, I got your back
I'll pick you up, baby, and get you back on track

You have everything the world wants
So what more do you want?

I am sinful; I am full of sin
I hate everyone in this life I'm in
I am selfish, it's all about me
I'll drop you because I feel like it, like one, twothree
I'll be jealous and hypocritical
Listing your faults, I'll be very analytical
I'll make you weep and mourn
Play with your mind, your heart will be torn
I'll tear you to pieces
Care for some Reeces?
Well too bad, they're mine
Stop wasting my time

I am everything the world doesn't want
So what more do you want?

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