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I was seven years old,You were nineteen.When I first saw you it was on the t.v.We had VHS, And all the restVideo what's your name?And I was obsessedCall me crazy Call me stupidCall me anything you wantDon't act like you didFantasize when you were youngSo come sixteen again I saw you on the screenOn another (???) just doing your thing Now I'm not a high class retail outletBut I'd love for you to steal my heartWinona, I'd like tuh get tuh know yaLet's burn Saks Fifth Ave. into the ground!(yeah!)Seman cool, the definition of tool He was looking for a rascal when he prosecuted you yeahLetras de cancionesHe's just pissed offcause he can't act Tried to make himself famous Televised the attack Call me crazyCall me stupidCall me anything you wantYou know he probly stole a pack of gum when he was young But you kept your coolYou kept calmEven though we all knew that he was runnin the law nowI'm not a high class retail outlet But I'd love for you to steal my heartWinona, I'd like tuh get tuh know yaLet's burn Saks Fifth Ave. into the groundWinona, I'd like tuh get tuh know yaLet's burn Saks Fifth Ave. into the groundDecember twelfth, two-thousand and oneI gotta gotta ask why did you run? If I had known I woulda been outside With an engine runnin on a getaway rideWinona, I'd like tuh get tuh know yaLet's burn Saks Fifth Ave. into the groundWinona, I'd like tuh get tuh know yaLet's burn Saks Fifth Ave. into the ground From Letras Mania