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Go That Far Lyrics
Please
Let me introduce myself
I'm gonna get you off
Like there's no one else
Hey
Won't you step inside my brain?
I'm your freak show, baby
I'm your crazy train
Sunset Boulevard
Hollywood Hills
Pretty kitties, black in black
And dressed to kill
I'd be your sugar daddy
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing
I'd take you flyin', baby
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far
Hey
I'd show you things you'd never seen
Touch my backstage pass
Ride my limousine
Please
Let me be your flesh and blood
Your dirty secret
Your rock of love
Sunset Boulevard
Hollywood Hills
Pretty kitties, black in black
And dressed to kill
I'd be your sugar daddy
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing
I'd take you flyin', baby
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far
Now you're velvet rope
You goin' V.I.P.
You flyin' private, baby
L.A. to N.Y.C.
You like my fancy crib
You dig that big black car
Wear them designer clothes
Hangin' with movie stars
I'd be your sugar daddy
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing
I'd take you flyin', baby
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far
Let me introduce myself
I'm gonna get you off
Like there's no one else
Won't you step inside my brain?
I'm your freak show, baby
I'm your crazy train
Hollywood Hills
Pretty kitties, black in black
And dressed to kill
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far
I'd show you things you'd never seen
Touch my backstage pass
Ride my limousine
Let me be your flesh and blood
Your dirty secret
Your rock of love
Hollywood Hills
Pretty kitties, black in black
And dressed to kill
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far
You goin' V.I.P.
You flyin' private, baby
L.A. to N.Y.C.
You dig that big black car
Wear them designer clothes
Hangin' with movie stars
I'd be your diamond rings
You'd be my dirty secret
You'd be my sexy thing
I'd be your rock star
I'd get you higher, baby
If you wanna go that far
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hes saying i'll, and you'll ;; not i'd and you'd just saying.
oh and its and I'm dressed to kill, and after your dirty secret its your rock of love. then its now your filled with rope, and its wearin that designer clothes.
Filled with rope makes no sense in virtually any context, especially not THIS. "Now you're velvet rope" is a fancy way of saying that they're velvet rope material, velvet ropes being the red carpet's big brother and sister (twins no less...how poetic). They're the kind of crowd-guide/block used for celebrity appearances.
Filled with rope makes no sense in virtually any context, especially not THIS. "Now you're velvet rope" is a fancy way of saying that they're velvet rope material, velvet ropes being the red carpet's big brother and sister (twins no less...how poetic). They're the kind of crowd-guide/block used for celebrity appearances.
As for "take you flying", I'm not sure if it's that, "your platinum," or something different entirely.
As for "take you flying", I'm not sure if it's that, "your platinum," or something different entirely.
Basically, the song is overall the guy hitting on someone, trying to entice her with fame and fortune, saying that he could take her...
Basically, the song is overall the guy hitting on someone, trying to entice her with fame and fortune, saying that he could take her to the top and make her a celebrity. ...I wonder what her reaction might be.