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Stellastarr

People

She's just a sweet little thing
she's born and raised on daddy's plantation
Her gentle roar can't ignore
the dangers of her black occupation
She's such a crime, she's such a crime.

She only signs on the dotted line
just cause she thinks it's illegal
Oh, you've got a cat, got a dog, got a dad
but you don't know your people.

You know exactly how to turn it up, turn it up,
and watch me lose control.
And you can't shake her, turn it up, turn it up
and watch me lose control.
And nothing's what it seems, nothing's what it seems.

Place your bets on who gets the rest
of your new varsity preacher.
Oh, she gets around, gets around,
and she down to be the beauty school teacher.
And they will feed your own mind,
yes, they'll feed your mind.

Oh, it's always started when she turns it up, turns it up
and watch her lose, lose.
No, you just can't shake her, shake her, turn it up, turn it up
and watch her lose control.
And nothing's what it seems, nothing's what it seems.
Porcelain dreams, porcelain dreams.

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Ella es solo una dulce cosita
nacida y criada en la plantación de papá
Su rugido suave no puede ignorar
los peligros de su ocupación negra
Ella es un crimen, ella es un crimen.

Solo firma en la línea punteada
porque piensa que es ilegal
Oh, tienes un gato, un perro, un papá
pero no conoces a tu gente.

Sabes exactamente cómo subirlo, subirlo,
y verme perder el control.
Y no puedes sacudirla, subirlo, subirlo
y verme perder el control.
Y nada es lo que parece, nada es lo que parece.

Apuesta por quién obtiene el resto
de tu nuevo predicador universitario.
Oh, ella se mueve, se mueve,
y está lista para ser la maestra de belleza de la escuela.
Y alimentarán tu propia mente,
sí, alimentarán tu mente.

Siempre comienza cuando ella lo sube, lo sube
y la ves perder, perder.
No, simplemente no puedes sacudirla, sacudirla, subirlo, subirlo
y verla perder el control.
Y nada es lo que parece, nada es lo que parece.
Sueños de porcelana, sueños de porcelana.

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