J $%& !!!! C*&%$!!! LA H*&%$&, No me lo puedo creer, eso no vale, donde esta el defensor del pueblo, novata tiene un Post relax, y yo no, con los meritos que he hecho. ¡¡¡¡¡¡mamaaaaaaaaa!!!!!!. Encima es amigo de espinete y coco, ya le voy a dar yo al espinete, cuando me decia....¡¡¡¡ tu eres el unico amigo que tengo Harry!!!! embustero, traidor.
Me consolare cantando una cancion RUNAWAY, ENHORABUENA, novata argggg, arggggg, argggg,
On the street where you live girls talk about their social lives Theyre made of lipstick, plastic and paint, a touch of sable in their eyes All your life all youve asked whens your daddy gonna talk to you You were living in another world tryin to get your message through.
No one heard a single word you said. They should have seen it in your eyes What was going around your heart.
Chorus: Ooh, shes a little runaway. Daddys girl learned fast All those things he couldnt say. Ooh, shes a little runaway.
Snif!! No quepo en mí de la emoción... he soñado con este momento desde que me caí de la cuna... Gracias, gracias!! Dedico este momento a los Lunnis, a Espinete y a Coco, mis mejores amigos. Os quiero!!