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July 07 07-07-2009THERE'S NOTHING THAT CAN'T BE DONE IF WE RAISE OUR VOICES AS ONE
Because I'm bad, I'm bad - come on (Bad bad - really, really bad) You know I'm bad, I'm bad - come on, you know (Bad bad - really, really bad) And the whole world has to Answer right now Just to tell you once again Who's bad... Just beat it, beat it, beat it No one wants to be defeated Showin' how funky and strong is your fight It doesn't matter who's wrong or right Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Just beat it, beat it Billie Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who claims that I am the one But the kid is not my son She says I am the one, but the kid is not my son If you're thinkin' About my baby It don't matter if you're Black or white I used to dream I used to glance beyond the stars Now I don't know where we are Although I know we've drifted far Heal the world Make it a better place For you and for me And the entire human race There are people dying If you care enough For the living Make a better place For you and for me I'm starting with the man in the mirror I'm asking him to change his ways And no message could have been any clearer If you wanna make the world a better place (If you wanna make the world a better place) Take a look at yourself, and then make a change (Take a look at yourself, and then make a change) Do you remember the time When we fell in love Do you remember the time When we first met Do you remember the time When we fell in love Do you remember the time Stop pressurin' me Just stop pressurin' me Stop pressurin' me Make me wanna scream Stop pressurin' me Just stop pressurin' me Stop pressurin' me Make you just wanna scream You've been hit by You've been hit by - a smooth criminal All I wanna say is that They don't really care about us All I wanna say is that They don't really care about us Darkness falls across the land The midnight hour is close at hand Creatures crawl in search of blood To terrorize y'awl's neighborhood And whosoever shall be found Without the soul for getting down Must stand and face the hounds of hell And rot inside a corpse's shell The foulest stench is in the air The funk of forty thousand years And grizzly ghouls from every tomb Are closing in to seal your doom And though you fight to stay alive Your body starts to shiver For no mere mortal can resist The evil of the thriller We are the world, we are the children We are the ones who make a brighter day So let's start giving You are not alone I am here with you Though we're far apart You're always in my heart You are not alone  TrackbacksThe trackback URL for this entry is: http://forzajuve4ever91.spaces.live.com/blog/cns!74E1D01C7F3D4903!3742.trak Weblogs that reference this entry
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