Originally posted May 13th 2010 5:30 PM PDT por TMZ Staff
Lisa Marie Presley's desperate plea for fãs to bring mais flores to Michael Jackson's tomb must have fallen on deaf ears -- because as of today the entrance to the tomb was pretty bare.
Michael Jackson's ex-wife complained about too much "empty space" around the singer's tomb on her MySpace page yesterday -- and urged fãs to fill the void with lots of sunflowers ... but obviously that didn't happen.
fãs have since fired back, claiming they've been faithfully doing their part flowers-wise since MJ died last year.
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Lisa Marie Presley's desperate plea for fãs to bring mais flores to Michael Jackson's tomb must have fallen on deaf ears -- because as of today the entrance to the tomb was pretty bare.
Michael Jackson's ex-wife complained about too much "empty space" around the singer's tomb on her MySpace page yesterday -- and urged fãs to fill the void with lots of sunflowers ... but obviously that didn't happen.
fãs have since fired back, claiming they've been faithfully doing their part flowers-wise since MJ died last year.
Read more: link
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that amor won't wait
Now I've learned that amor needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my amor for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
And I don't know whether to laugh or cry
I don't know whether to live or die
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life
It's out of my hands
It's out of my hands
To think for two years she was here
And I took her for granted I was so cavalier
Now the way that it stands
She's out of my hands
So I've learned that love's not possession
And I've learned that amor won't wait
Now I've learned that amor needs expression
But I learned too late
She's out of my life
She's out of my life
Damned indecision and cursed pride
Kept my amor for her locked deep inside
And it cuts like a knife
She's out of my life