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"Piece Of Me" Bloodshy & Avant Im Miss "American Dream" Since I was 17 Dont matter if I step on the scene Or sneak away to the Philippines They still got pictures of my derrière in the magazine You want a piece of me? You want a piece of me?
Im Miss "Bad Media Karma" Another day, another drama Guess I cant see no harm In working and being a mama And with a kid on my arm Im still an exception, and everybody Want a piece of me
Im Mrs. "Lifestyles Of The Rich & Famous" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Oh My God, That Britneys Shameless!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Extra! Extra! This Just In!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "shes too big, now shes too thin" (You want a piece of me?)
Im Mrs. You want a piece of me? Tryin and pissin me off Well get in line with the paparazzi Who's flippin me off? Hoping Ill resort to startin havoc And end up settlin in court Now are you sure you want a piece of me? (You want a piece of me?)
Im Mrs. "Most Likely To Get On TV For Strippin On The Streets" When getting the groceries, no, for real Are you kidding me? No wonder there is panic in the industry I mean, please Do you want a piece of me?
Im Mrs. "Lifestyles Of The Rich & Famous" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Oh My God, That Britneys Shameless!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Extra! Extra! This Just In!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "shes too big, now shes too thin" (You want a piece of me?)
Im Miss "American Dream" Since I was 17 Dont matter if I step on the scene Or sneak away to the Philippines They still got pictures of my derrière in the magazine You want a piece of me? You want a piece, piece of me?
You want a piece of me?
Im Mrs. "Lifestyles Of The Rich & Famous" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Oh My God, That Britneys Shameless!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Extra! Extra! This Just In!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "shes too big, now shes too thin" (You want a piece of me?)
Im Mrs. "Lifestyles Of The Rich & Famous" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Oh My God, That Britneys Shameless!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "Extra! Extra! This Just In!" (You want a piece of me?) Im Mrs. "shes too big, now shes too thin" (You want a piece of me?)
Thursday night, everything's fine, Except you've got that look in your eyes, when I'm telling a story And you find it boring your thinking of something to say. You'll go along with and then drop it And you Humiliate me, in front of our friends.
Then I'll use that voice what you find annoyin' And say something like "intelligent input darlin' why don't you just have another beer then?"
Then you call me a bitch and everyone we're with will be embarrassed, and I won't give a shit.
My fingertips are holding onto the cracks in our foundations, and I know that I should let go, but I can't. And everytime we fight I know its not right, everytime that your upset and I smile I know I should forget, but I can't.
You said I must eat so many lemons, 'cause I am so bitter. I said "I'd rather be with your friends mate, cause they are much fitter"
Yes it was childish and you got aggressive and I must admit that I was a bit scared, but it gives me thrills to wind you up.
My fingertips are holding onto the Cracks in our foundations, and I know that I should let go, but I can't. And everytime we fight, I know its not right, every time that your upset and I smile, I know I should forget, but I can't.
Your face is pasty, 'Cause you've gone and got so wasted, what a surprise, don't want to look at your face, 'cause its making me sick.
You've gone and got sick on my trainers, I only got these Yesterday. Oh my gosh, I cannot be bothered with this.
Well I'll leave you there till the mornin', and I purposely won't turn the heating on and dear God, I hope I'm not stuck with this one.
My fingertips are holding onto the Cracks in our foundations, and I know that I should let go, but I can't. And everytime we fight, I know its not right, every time that your upset and I smile, I know I should forget, but I can't.
And every time we fight I know it's not right, every time that you're upset and I smile. I know I should forget, but I can't.