Totally Crushed Out, 8 minutes
Could you sign my guitar?
Can I take a picture with a rock star?
Your face wallpapers my walls.
Here's my number, when you're in town give me a call.
I know I don't know you, but I'm in-love.
The bad reviews kills me 'cause I know what you're made of.
I have ten copies of you on the cover.
When I went to see you, got a ride from my mother.
Your CD singles comfort my ears.
Your unplugged songs bring me to tears.
I see your video in my dreams.
Can I shake your hand, you're totally supreme?
Written by WARONKER, ANNA JEANETTE
Published by Universal Music Publishing Group
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