![]() Boy bandA Poem by Stam
Off to the barbers need that cut
Everybody's leaving with a brand new look This boy band look seems to be the new thing Going to get it done then learn how to sing Going to Grab my pals and make a band Start Making money like am the king of the land Hit the shops start buying brand new threads Don't know what's going on inside my head This has to be the best job on the planet Off to the clubs meet up with mike and Janet Then it's off to Photoshoots and signing sessions. Went to school but didnt get this in any lessons Just as am living the dream believing this really could be Then barber shouts next and back down to earth for me © 2012 Stam |
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