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I like youI'm just gonna wait for my cueI'll be waiting hereIt's the greenroomI see throughRose-colored glasses when I see youAnd I'm in a statePopulation of twoFifteen minutes of fameYour time is up nowYou know meMy moves say what I believe,What I meanAnd now that I'm done,Oh, what a reliefAnd if he won,What could beIt's my turnIt's my turnIt's my turnWell, it's my turnYou'll complyI warn and look to the skyLetras de cancionesGive a sighThen give up the gunAnd dress all in whiteBut I'm removedViolent with my point to proveBut it takes twoSo, you stop to stareAs I'm escorted throughAnd if you cared,You could've fooled...It's my turnIt's my turnIt's my turnWell, it's my turnYour time is upYour time is up nowYour time is upYour time is up nowYour time is upYour time is up now From Letras Mania