Elisa Donovan (born February 3, 1971) is an American actress.
Donovan was born Lisa Adaline Donovan in Poughkeepsie, New York, the daughter of Charlotte and Jack Donovan, who was a business executive. She later changed her first name to "Elisa" when she had to join the stage union, Actor's Equity, because there was already an actress in that union named Lisa Donovan.[citation needed] She grew up on Long Island where she was an accomplished gymnast, dancer and equestrian. She began studying acting at age 12. She attended The New School, in New York City, where she studied writing, literature and acting. She moved to Los Angeles in 1994 and got her first sitcom role on Blossom.[citation needed]
Donovan's breakthrough role was in the film Clueless as Amber, Cher's nemesis. Donovan also reprised her role in the television series of the same name. Other notable roles included the film A Night at the Roxbury, Beverly Hills, 90210 as "Ginger LaMonica" and playing "Morgan Cavanaugh" on the television sitcom Sabrina, the Teenage Witch. She has also recently played "Sharona" on Disney's "Sonny With a Chance," and will be seen in the upcoming films "Complacent" and "The Dog Who Saved Christmas." Donovan is currently starring in the web-series, The Lake, on TheWB.com. Additionally, Donovan is playing "Gayle," an insurance agent in the small town of "Maple Grove," in the popular web series, "In Gayle We Trust," on NBC.com. "Gayle" can also be seen on the American Family Insurance website, www.amfam.com. She has also recently (2009) had a part in the movie A Golden Christmas. In the film, she played Anna, the funny, younger sister of the main character. In 2006 she played a guest role in the NCIS episode "Dead and Unburied".
Plot
The Lord moves in mysterious ways. Jeff has problems: his father is dying and wants either Jeff or Jeff's playboy brother Tom to sire a child before death's triumph; Jeff's mother constantly puts him down; he has strange dreams; and, he's a shy seminarian whose vocation is shaky. When it becomes impossible for Tom to fulfill dad's last request, Jeff leaves the seminary, gets a job as a drama coach at a home for aged actors, and sets about to please his father. He goes to bars to pick up women, seeks the help of an unconventional therapist, places an ad in the personals - and makes no progress. Meanwhile, he jokes around with a sweet co-worker named Cathy.
Keywords: boy-toy, broken-glass, brother-brother-relationship, choking, cleavage, comic-impersonation, dream, dreaming, dying-during-sex, dying-parent
Jeff: [suddenly confronted with psychiatrist's next appointment] Angelo is a pretty good guy, huh?::Mr. Pitiful: Yeah, he put me on Prozac.::Jeff: Oh... great::Mr. Pitiful: Yeah, I feel pretty good about committing suicide now.
Plot
When her sister is kidnapped by white slavers, only Grandpa knows what to do. He puts in a call to a fictional hero, Jake Speed. She is amazed to find that he actually exists, and that as flesh and blood, is much less formidable than his reputation.
Keywords: abduction, africa, character-name-in-title, costume-party, independent-film, newsstand, novel, novelist, paperback, paris-france
He's rewriting the book on adventure
More than a myth. Less than a legend. And a bit too big for his boots...
Sid: Being the good guy's so predictable. You do everything right!
Sid: I'm the bad guy, Jake. I do anything I want.
Sid: I take great pride into 'aving never lived up to anything!
Maurice: This'll rot your caviar!
Sid: You're a Boy Scout, Jake!::Jake Speed: REFRESHING! Isn't it?
Jake Speed: Evil may triumph, Sid, but it'll never conquer.
Jake Speed: If you want something bad enough, you get it!
Jake Speed: We were gonna fight our way through enemy territory. Scale the highest mountain in this goddamned place. Traverse a bridge that was about to collapse. And then if we were lucky, I mean really lucky, we were gonna fight our way through two thousand extremely poisonous snakes.::Margaret Winston: There are thousands of snakes around here?::Jake Speed: There's gotta be if you look hard enough!
Pop: There are a few, a very few men. Remo. Mack Bolan. Jake Speed. In this case, I think Jake Speed's the man for the job.
Pop: They defeat evil where it exists, pinhead!
Plot
March 1903. The Ottoman Empire is in a process of disintegration. Only Macedonia is not still liberated in the Balkans. The Macedonian revolutionary movement is in full growth. The Turks are trying to keep their last bastion in Europe. The Macedonian people are being exposed to the most severe oppressions as it is due to the revenge of the Turks for supporting and protecting the komitas - Macedonian freedom-fighters. In such a case the Turks besiege a village where a weeding ceremony is taking place. They shoot at the peasants, round them up and most of them are being taken away. More than two hundred people are taken prisoner in the fortress. The Turks sentence them to from 15 to 101 years in prison. Then the prisoners are loaded on a ship and are transported to Asia Minor. On their way through the desert the Macedonians are exposed to various humiliations. A lot of them overeat and die. In October 1908, the prisoners arrive at the place where they are to serve the sentence.
Plot
After 17 years as a recognized and respected sports journalist in New York City, Eddie Willis finds himself out of a job when his newspaper folds. He's approached by a major fight promoter, Nick Benko, to act as a public relations man for his new heavyweight fighter Toro Moreno. Eddie knows the how the fight game works and after watching Toro in the ring, realizes Toro is nothing but a stiff who has no hope of succeeding. Benko offers him a sizable salary and an unlimited expense account and given his financial situation, he agrees. Benko's strategy to make money is one that has been used time again. Starting in California and moving east, they arrange a series of fights for Toro with stiffs and has-beens. All of the fights are rigged to build up his record and get him a fight with the heavyweight champion, Buddy Brannen, where they will make a sizable profit at the gate. Along the way, one boxer gets killed in the ring and Eddie begins to have serious doubts about what he is doing.
Keywords: accidental-death, argentine, based-on-novel, beating, bleeding-mouth, boxing, broken-jaw, champion, cheating, corrupt-businessman
No Punches Pulled! If you thought "On The Waterfront" hit hard... wait till you see this one!
Nick Benko: The people, Eddie, the people! Don't tell me about the people, Eddie. The people sit in front of their little TVs with their bellies full of beer and fall asleep. What do the people know, Eddie? Don't tell me about the people, Eddie!
Eddie Willis: I didn't come here to work out!
Nick Benko: The fight game today is like show business. There's no real fighters anymore, they're all actors. The best showman becomes the champ!
Nick Benko: Don't fight it, Eddie! What are you trying to do, hold onto your self-respect? Did your self-respect help you hold your job? Did your self-respect give you a new column?
Reporter: What gives, Eddie? I looked up Toro in the book. There's no record of him in South America.::Eddie Willis: He knocked out thirty-eight guys in a row. None of them went over three rounds. You believe that one and I'll tell you another.
First Reporter: Can he box?::Eddie Willis: No Gene Tunney.::Second Reporter: Can he punch?::Eddie Willis: Not like Jack Dempsey.::Third Reporter: Well, what's he got besides just being big?::Eddie Willis: He's got an iron jaw and a cast-iron stomach. Not a man alive can hurt him.
[Willis tells Toro to throw his fight with Buddy Brannen to avoid getting hurt]::Toro Moreno: I don't know, I don't know. What would people think of me?::Eddie Willis: What do you care what a bunch of bloodthirsty, screaming people think of you? Did you ever get a look at their faces? They pay a few lousy bucks hoping to see a man get killed. To hell with them! Think of yourself. Get your money and get out of this rotten business.
Eddie Willis: Money's not evil in and of itself. The purpose for which it's used is the determining factor.
Eddie Willis: Powderpuff punch and a glass jaw... that's a great combination!
[last lines]::Nick Benko: A man that gives away twenty-six thousand dollars you can't talk to. I wanna tell ya one more thing. I wouldn't give twenty-six cents for your future.
Plot
Because of the war, there aren't enough men at Adams College for all the girls, but Betty (Betty Jane Rhodes as Betty Rhodes) has no difficulties as she has a monopoly on stud-athlete Pete (Bill Edwards). The other girls, particularly Marian (Marjorie Weaver), think this is unfair, so Marian institutes a system of rationing dates. Pete is rated as thirty points and Betty is furious as the other girls bypass the 4-F's and slide-rule geeks to save their ration points to date Pete. Betty drafts him for the Varsity Show, but when the pressure of preparing for the show hurts his studies, Marian volunteers to tutor him and has him all to herself. Scholarly John "Two-Point" Simpson (Johnny Johnston as Johnnie Johnston) auditions and, since he isn't hep to the jive, is laughed off the stage. Betty helps him and soon "Two-Point" is in the groove and makes a hit, and Betty discovers she is in love with him. The faculty cancels the date-rationing plan and Johnnie, whose point value has gone up, thinks Betty is the cause of the ruling and dates Marian for spite. Betty broods and knits booties for her sister's baby, but conveys the impression to Marian that she is to have a baby. Johnnie learns he is the "suspected" father and, thinking it is another of Betty's tricks, plans to leave school. The other girls, led by Bubbles (Marie Wilson), are worried about Betty's future stigma and round up a justice of the peace and Johnnie. Betty confesses the hoax, and the girls start squabbling over the available-again Johnnie, while Betty and Johnnie make use of the still-available Justice of the Peace.
Keywords: catfight, co-ed, false-pregnancy, jealousy, war-effort
What's A Girl To Do When There's A MANPOWER Shortage?
Dirty pop, yo
B.T.
Sick and tired of hearing
All these people talk about
What's the deal with this pop life
And when is gonna fade out
The thing you got to realize
What we doing is not a trend
We got the gift of melody
We gonna bring it till the end
(Come on now)
It doesn't matter
'Bout the car I drive or
What I wear around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it's just about respect
It doesn't matter
About the clothes I wear
And where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get hyped and
We'll do it to you every time
(Come on now)
Do you ever wonder why
This music gets you high?
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when your body
Starts to rock
(Your body starts to rock)
Baby you can't stop
(You can't stop)
And the music's all you got
Come on now
This must be, pop
Dirty pop
Baby you can't stop
I know you
Like this dirty pop
This must be
Now, why you wanna try
To classify the type of thing
That we do
'Cause we're just fine
Doin what we like
Can we say the same for you?
Tired of feelin all
Around me animosity
Just worry about yours
'Cause I'ma get mine
Now people can't you see
It doesn't matter
'Bout the car I drive or
The ice around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it's just about respect (oh)
It doesn't matter
About the clothes I wear
And where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get hyped and
We'll give it to you every time
(Come on)
Do you ever wonder why (Why?)
This music gets you high?
(Music gets you high)
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when your
Body starts to rock
(Your body starts to rock)
Baby you can't stop
(You can't stop)
And the music's all you got
Baby come on
This must be, pop
Man I'm tired of singing
Dirty, dirty, dirty pop
Dirty pop
Do you ever wonder?
*NSYNC
(Oh)
Do you ever wonder why
(Every wonder why)
This music gets you high?
(Music gets you high)
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when your
Body starts to rock
(When your body
Starts to rock)
Baby you can't stop
(Baby don't stop)
And the music's all you got
Come on now
This must be
Do you ever wonder why
(Ever wonder)
This music gets you high?
(Music gets you high)
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when your
Body starts to rock
(When your body
Starts to rock)
Baby you can't stop
The music's all you got
Tolerate my stance today.
I've found my truth in my own way.
So play the blaming game today.
This intolerance, it cannot stay.
So play the naming game that you've made for me.
Tell me who I can and who I cannot be.
Intolerance for me is plain to see.
My truth's not the truth you want it to be.
Tell me the lies. I want the sincere lies.
Base them all on how I feel.
(Don't tell me "No")
Tell me the lies, only if they're sincere lies,
and I'll believe that they are real.
Excuse me and my faith today.
It's arrogance, it's pompous claims.
Excuse me and my choices today.
The don't sit well with you, so they cannot stay.
"It's true for you, but not true for me,
'So let's just be one big complacent family'."
Until my "arrogant" claims to faith anger you
and YOU prove that your philosophy's not true.
Muore la forma il verbo ed il sapore
Muore il desiderio, la voglia, lo stupore
Muore l'idea di me che c'è nella tua mente
Perciò meglio che tu non pensi a niente
Mentre ti uccido l'anima
Mentre ti uccido
Mentre ti uccido l'anima
Proprio come tutto il resto ha fatto già
I geniali progetti che sono tutti uguali
Ed i geniali discorsi diventano banali
Ma la cosa più strana della nostra vita
E' che scivola fra le nostre dita
Mentre ci uccide l'anima
Mentre ci uccide
Mentre ci uccide l'anima
Proprio come tutto il resto fa
E' facile andare senza guardarci in faccia
Che al 90% anche noi siam fatti d'acqua
Mi ricordo la rabbia che hai disintegrato
E ancora non so se ti è piaciuto
Mentre uccidevi l'anima
Mentre uccidevi
Mentre uccidevi l'anima
(Dirty pop)
Sick and tired of hearin' All these people talk about
What's the deal with this pop life
And when is it gonna fade out
The thing you got to realize
Is what we're doing is not a trend
We got the gift of melody
We gonna bring it 'til the end
C'mon now
It doesn't matter
'Bout the car I drive
Or what I wear around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it's just about respect
It doesn't matter
'Bout the clothes I wear and where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get hyped
And we'll do it to you every time
C'mon now
Do you ever wonder why
This music gets you high
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (your body starts to rock)
It makes you can't stop (you can't stop)
And the music's all you got (c'mon now)
This must be
(Pop)
Dirty pop
You can't stop
I know you like this
Dirty pop
(This must be)
Now why you wanna try to classify
The type of thing we do
'Cause we're just try'na do what we like
Can we say the same for you?
Tired of feeling all around me animosity
Just worry 'bout yours 'cause I'ma get mine
Now people can't you see
It doesn't matter
'Bout the car I drive
Or the ice around my neck
All that matters
Is that you recognize
That it's just about respect
It doesn't matter
'Bout the clothes I wear and where I go and why
All that matters
Is that you get hyped
And we'll do it to you every time
C'mon
Do you ever wonder why
This music gets you high
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (your body starts to rock)
It makes you can't stop (you can't stop)
And the music's all you got (baby c'mon)
This must be
Ooh, ooh, ooh
Man, I'm tired of singing
Dirty, dirty, dirty (pop)
Dirty pop
Do you ever wonder wonder wonder
Do you ever wonder why (ever wonder why)
This music gets you high (gets you high)
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (when your body starts to rock)
It makes you can't stop (baby don't stop)
And the music's all you got (c'mon now)
This must be
Do you ever wonder why (ever wonder why)
This music gets you high (this music gets you high)
It takes you on a ride
Feel it when
Your body starts to rock (your body starts to rock)
It makes you can't stop
And the music's all you've got
This must be
Pop, p-p-p-pop
you can reach but you can't grab it
you can't hold it control it you can't bag it
you can push but you can't direct it
circulate regulate oh no you cannot connect it
you know you're chewing bubblegum
you know what that is but you still want some
you just can't get enough of that lovie dovie stuff
you get confused but you know it
yeah you hurt for it woork for it LOVE
you don't always show it
LET GO LET'S GO... DISCOTHEQUE
GO GO... LET GO... DISCOTHEQUE
looking for the one
but you know you're somwhere else instead
you want to be the song
the song that you hear in your head
LOVE
it's not a trick... you can't learn it
it's the way you don't pay that's okey 'cause you can't earn it
you know you'e chewing bubblegum
you know that is but you still want some
'cause you just can't get enough of that lovie dovie stuff
LET GO LET'S GO... DISCOTHEQUE
GO GO... LET GO... DISCOTHEQUE
looking for the one
but you know you're somwhere else instead
I want to be the song
be the song that you hear in your head
LOVE
but you take what you can get
'cause it's all that you can find
oh you know there's something more
but tonight, tonight, tonight
BOOM CHA
BOOM CHA
DISCOTHEQUE
DO YOU FEEL LOVED?
take these hands they're good for nothing
you know this hands have never worked a day
take these boots they're going nowhere
you know these boots they don't want to stray
you got my head filled with songs
you got my shoelaces undone
take my shirt go on take it off me
you can tear it up
if you can tie me down
DO YOU FEEL LOVED? DO YOU FEEL LOVED?
take the colours of my imagination
take the scent hanging in the air
take this tangle of a coversation
and turn it into your own prayer
with my fingers as you want them
with my nails in your side
with my teeth at your back
and my tongue to tell you the sweetest lies
DO YOU FEEL LOVED? DO YOU FEEL LOVED?
love's a bully pushing shoving
in the belly of a woman
heavy rhythm taking over
to stick together
a man and a woman
stick together
man and woman
stick together ...
DO YOU FEEL LOVED?
DO YOU FEEL LOVED?
and it looks like the sun
but it feels like the rain
and there's heat in the sun
to see us through the rain
I believe I can fly I can find my way
Home I would leave I could try but I felt its not the end I've gone blind I can see but I need to find my way and you'll
Find me waiting because ill be waiting no excuses could make this worth it time again no excuses could make this worth it
Time again I don't need to declare that I hate you that I know you could live you could die I don't care its not the end did
It hurt your in pain I don't care because I got my way and you'll find me waiting and I will be there wasting time with
Your crisis is my alarm
Why I'm like shh stay calm
You fight shit I ride upon
Lit up rock you live under
Ass backwards muthafucka features like hot butter
Like your brothers your father and your sisters your mother
Trend setter maximum
third planet from the sun
Bulldozin cul de sacs ground under over every act
Cut no slack no slack
No chance to throw I rush the mound
Rage stormin off the chains remind me of rape house slave cock rings
You're played out like talking
Your cadence is sloppy
Can't break me I got me
You're grave stink I'm lofty
You're lady like lolli
goddamn I'm so sick of you
I despise that shit what I would never align me with
Bust shots, bust that bust shots
Bust that, bust that, bust that
Bust shots, bust that bust shots
Bust that, bust that, bust that
Bust shots, bust that bust shots
Bust that, bust that, bust that
Niggas getting
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Murk, murk, murk
Grip your bird a snitch
We let them shots fly no turbulance
I see some dark nights like Batman
Doing jokes like Chaz out of black hands
Scheeming on your block I be speeding past the cops
Thugging hard make it hard
Flashing infrared dots
Let that chopper chop to your project
Pocket rocking my pocket
Toppless pop a Chris Wallace
You and your partners gotta pay homage
Let them shells go and you know that
Gun be next to my boozak
Riding stolen cars with no lowjack
Push your weed back to you kojack
You try to lie me? you must be joking
If he ain't blood he must be loaking
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Murk, murk, murk
Grip you burn a snitch
Pop goes another friend
Because you're too stoned to listen
When they say, "Fly right, turn left, that's right...
Now you will be okay."
Light's out on another friend
When your eyes are too closed to mention
Tell me what's left- your house, your car, your pet
That still runs away from you.
I know you never thought you'd find yourself
On the brink of this,
But when you crumple all your laurels from sleeping
You should be used to this.
Pop goes another one down
Now there's one less jewel into your crown
Rule your kingdom with nobody around.
Flunk out with another friend
Because he's just too cool to question
The things that you do
You drop, you stop, you pop
And you could care less--
Of all the friends that'll turn you down
Your drag procession that tells you off,
"Don't pop, don't drop, just stop,
We shot our days for you."
I know you never thought you'd find yourself
On the brink of this
But when you crumple all your laurels from sleeping
You should be used to this.
Pop goes another one down
Now there's one less jewel into your crown
Rule your kingdom with nobody around.
Pop goes another one down (another one)
Now there's one less jewel into your crown
Rule your kingdom with nobody around.
Pop goes another one down (another one)
Now there's no one left within this town
[CHORUS]
It's paper over pussy, chips over a bitch
Dough over a hoe, but suckers, they think with they dick
It's dollars over nana, c-notes over a slut
G's over breezies, yeah nigga, what's up?
[VERSE 1: Mac Mall]
Some more of it, how you want it, patented and proven potent
Pockets bulgin, diamonds glowin, ain't no secret, we on one
Lights, camera, action, muthafucka, it's mackin
Release the Jacksons, let em go, they ain't go buy the captains
And I'm a general that's spittin flows and peelin hoes
Smokin dope, drinkin XO, but don't fuck with no chemicals
Your wifey wanna try me, hook up and give me body
But it's paper over pussy, break bread or get from by me
Little mama, you fly, but I'm sharper than all
Save that drama for partner, spendin up at the bar
See, he like trickin chips, I just wanna put dick between your lips
Hey, get another rock just for kicks, bust two nuts and then I switch
Hey player, she with your, but if you know like I do
You get further with baby, she lookin like she wanna choose
And I'm one of those niggas that go hard on these bitches
Make em pay for the game and always charge em interest
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 2: Mac Mall]
You're owin me for knowin me and I'ma put ya down like you're 'posed to be
Girl, give MC nose to me, let him pay rent and buy groceries
Let that man play step daddy and take care of them kids
If he knew how you was swallowin nuts, that fool'd have a fit
See, I'm a savage, I get mannish when I'm doggin yo bitch
You're sittin home on your punk ass, you sittin, be pussy-whipped
Gotta be smokin that shit if you think she ain't gettin hit
By Mister Iatola Komani from that Sesed Out click
When you found out you was heart-broke, couldn't believe she was cut-throat
But I ain't tryin to get comfortable, I'm just tryin to get my loot on
These niggas off the hinges, lose they mind over these chickens
Showin out for these tramps, and I forgot to mention
She's goin both ways now, chassy, quick to lay it down
Lip gloss and no drawers at the club wildin out
Little turf dirt-ass bitch
Lip gloss and no drawers, at the club wildin out
[CHORUS]
[VERSE 3: Mac Mall]
Now I betcha I won't sweat her and I be damned if I jocked
The broad top notch, a dime piece, to me they punk rock
I give her a job and had the little chick on the clock
Bringin me ??? while busters steady sprung on the twat
You see, I rather count them big heads till my fingers ache
Than have a fake fine bitch in my face, all in the way
And Mister Mackin don't have breaks in my paper chase
I have a breezy sellin her crate and transportin weight
Cashin faulty checks in the bank
She everything that daddy want she get and what she get I take
I'm boss-gamin, boy, you're just small change
And you'll forever be a sucker, for a guy, for a dame
Look at them lames
[CHORUS]
Yeah nigga, what's up
Yeah nigga, what's up
Yeah nigga, what's up [x3]
You know
See man, these niggas claimin player
But the whole time
Man, they bonafide tricks
Yeah, Femi on the beat
Boss Game on the m-i-c
It ain't nothin new, you know how we do
[CHORUS]
Mac Mall
Sesed Out
535 proof
Se som, se som,
Solen skinner
Se som, se som
Luk dig op
If I was aware of all
The things I do
Which hurted you
I promise I owould make me go
But let you know I love you so.
If the days were quiet as the night
I'd sleep the light away
If I was a bird to fly
I'd give my wings.
Saelsomt som vi to
Kun kann vaere
Langt
Fra livets atmosfaere
I'm as busy as a spieder spinning day dreams
I'm as lonely as a baby in a swing.
We're all just complex arrangements of atoms and sub atomic particles we don't (...) move about in such a way (...) re-arrange themselves. We're all just complex arrangements of atoms that create wonderful music.
I got, I got it. Schizoeffective, lika paranoid schizofrenia, I got a multiple personality.
Tolerate my stance today.
I've found my truth in my own way.
So play the blaming game today.
This intolerance, it cannot stay.
So play the naming game that you've made for me.
Tell me who I can and who I cannot be.
Intolerance for me is plain to see.
My truth's not the truth you want it to be.
Tell me the lies. I want the sincere lies.
Base them all on how I feel.
(Don't tell me "No")
Tell me the lies, only if they're sincere lies,
and I'll believe that they are real.
Excuse me and my faith today.
It's arrogance, it's pompous claims.
Excuse me and my choices today.
The don't sit well with you, so they cannot stay.
"It's true for you, but not true for me,
'So let's just be one big complacent family'."
Until my "arrogant" claims to faith anger you
and YOU prove that your philosophy's not true.
We can't both be right, and I want the truth.
Oh yeah alright okay c'mon
we're in the backseat of my car
friday night just a bit uptight
I never thought it would go this far
Hook me up with some Tennessee
let's make a toast to my friends
we're losin' all our sense
I might not sympathize
with your pathetic way of life
Don't think about tomorrow baby
when you're dreamin' 'bout yesterday
you can not have life to go
just blew your chance today
There's always someone
who's gonna feed my Frankenstein
Oh yeah alright okay c'mon
let's get billion dollar action
It's alright to love and fight
you need total satisfaction
Look me up with your feeble mind
you're in a chemical dream
pissin' out popularity
Tienes talento y cultura,
manos bonitas y estudias francés,
cantas, actúas y pintas,
escribes poemas, todo lo haces bien.
Has nacido artista lo sé
se te nota en la cara
tienes mucho poder.
Firma aquí abajo y verás
como cambia tu vida,
es muy fácil ganar.
Eres la reina del pop,
una diva sin nombre un montón de ilusión.
Eres facturas y alcohol,
una foto borrosa,
una flor sin olor.
Piensa en qué vas a gastar
todo ese dinero que vas a ganar.
No sabes cuanto te admiro,
te aplaudo te miro y te escucho también.
Nunca olvides quién te ayudó,
quién estuvo contigo, quién te enseñó.
No dejes que nadie al pasar
te mire a los ojos tú debes mandar.
Eres la reina del pop,
una diva sin nombre un montón de ilusión.
Eres facturas y alcohol,
una foto borrosa,
una flor sin olor.
Eres la reina del pop,
una diva sin nombre un montón de ilusión.
Eres facturas y alcohol,
una foto borrosa,
una flor sin olor.
Tienes talento y cultura
Manos bonitas y estudias francés
Cantas, actúas y pintas
Escribes poemas, todo lo haces bien
Has nacido artista lo sé
Se te nota en la cara
Tienes mucho poder
Firma aquí abajo y verás
Como cambia tu vida
Es muy fácil ganar
Eres la reina del pop
Una diva sin nombre
Un montón de ilusión
Eres facturas y alcohol
Una foto borrosa
Una flor sin olor
Piensa en qué vas a gastar
Todo ese dinero que vas a ganar
No sabes cuanto te admiro
Te aplaudo te miro y te escucho también
Nunca olvides quién te ayudó
Quién estuvo contigo, quién te enseñó
No dejes que nadie al pasar
Te mire a los ojos tú debes mandar
Eres la reina del pop
Una diva sin nombre
Un montón de ilusión
Eres facturas y alcohol
Una foto borrosa
Una flor sin olor
Eres la reina del pop
Una diva sin nombre
Un montón de ilusión
Eres facturas y alcohol
Una foto borrosa