Used to be the one girl, sneaking through your window
Thought that maybe you were the one
T-shirt with my chucks on, I was just a skater girl
hoping you were somebody else
I was true, I was faithful
you were always looking for the seguinte girl
you had me wrapped around your finger,
but now I got you figured out

Chorus:
You pull me back and forth
I;m sick of war,
I'm finally getting over you
I was caught in your masquerade
your amor charade
BOY I'M SICK OF HATING YOUR GUTS!!!
oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
boy I'm sick of hating your guts
oh oh oh, oh oh oh, oh oh oh
boy I'm sick of hating your guts

Verse 2:
Disney...

(By Chelsea Brown)

One Ahwatukee Foothills teenager was recently signed to a major record label and is having her pop música dreams become a reality.

Anna Iannitelli, who goes por her stage name, Avery, is a 15-year-old singer, songwriter well on her way to having a major musical career. Earlier this mês Iannitelli signed with Universal Records, a deal that came fairly quickly after she was discovered around a year-and-a-half ago.

She got her start in música locally, performing at the Ahwatukee Children's Theater, 5051 E. Elliot Road. Her father, Claudio Iannitelli, said the theater is where she...

To me, Go Screw Yourself means being strong. It means standing up for yourself when the world is trying to bring you down. Whether it be a bully trying to mess up your life, someone that broke your coração into a million pieces, a "best friend" that went and stabbed you in the back; whatever the case... I think everyone has someone they want to dedicate this song to. GSY: the three words we all want to say, but are too afraid to say out loud. Well, I'm not afraid. This song, is for all you guys. This is the song you can blast with a big smile on your face, and be reminded: that NOBODY should...

amor me or let me go, go go
Love me or let me go, go go

Stuck, stuck in your picture perfect fantasia world.
Keep run in circles in your merry go around
So for once, dont try to tell me which way to go,
Whoaa oh
I'm gettin tired of trying to fit your description
Of that girl, shes so barbie shes so fiction.
Wake up, your mind is somewhere stuck in a dream
Whoaa oh
I’m suffacating I need to know

Chorus
If this isn’t real, gimme back all my kisses
I shoulda kept them for somebody else
Baby I’m real, I’m not your plastic princess
Maybe you need to get over yourself
I’m not that naive
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