Privacy (Letra en Ingles)

Ain't the pictures enough

Why do you go through so much

To get the story you need

So you can bury me

You?ve got the people confused

You tell the stories you choose

You try to get me to lose

The man I really am
You keep on stalking me
Invading my privacy
Won?t you just let me be
Cause you cameras can?t control
The minds of those who know
That you?ll even sell your soul
Just to get a story sold
I need my privacy (Yeah, yeah)
I need my privacy (Yeah, yeah)
So paparazzi (Yeah, yeah)
Get away from me (Yeah, yeah)
Some of you still wonder
Why one of my friends had to die
To get a message across
That yet you haven?t heard
My friend was chased and confused
Like many others I knew
But on that cold winter night
My pride was snatched away
Now she get no second chance
She just ridiculed and harassed
Please tell me why
No there?s a lesson to learn
Respect?s not given, it?s earned
Stop maliciously attacking my integrity
I need my privacy (Yeah, yeah)
I need my privacy (Yeah, yeah)
So paparazzi (Yeah, yeah)
Just get away from me (Yeah, yeah)
Now there?s a lesson to learn
Stories are twisted and turned
Stop maliciously attacking my integrity
I need my privacy (Yeah, yeah)
I need my privacy (Yeah, yeah)
So paparazzi (Yeah, yeah)
Get away from me (Yeah, yeah)

Monkey Business (Letra en Ingles)

Well, Lord have mercy
Well, Lord have mercy
Don't be callin' out "mercy me"

(Don't be callin' out "mercy me")
Don't be callin' down, babe

(Don't be callin' out mercy)
Well, Lord have mercy
Even burst the breast
Don't be callin' out "mercy me"

(Don't be callin' out "mercy me")
Don't be goin' down, babe

(Don't be callin' out "mercy")

Every time I wanna say it, it is
Just too much for me
Everybody's doin' it to somebody's love
It seems to me
I just can't believe the things I'm seein'
So just let it be
I might tell on you
So don't you start no stuff with me
Your brother's got kids with
your mother in law
I might drop dead about what I saw
I caught your mother, she doin' a dude
You can't like it that I'm lookin' right at you
Stop it, it's too much
Monkey business goin' down
I read the paper and
I can't believe what's goin' round
Somebody's doin' it to somebody's up,
somebody's down
The government won't pay my taxes and
I'm really mad
My mouth might let it be
So don't you monkey shy with me
Your brother's got kids with
your mother in law
I might drop dead about what I saw
I caught your mother, she doin' a dude
You can't like it that I'm lookin' right at you
Your brother's gone and kissed
The mother in law
I might tell Dad about what I saw
Your brother didn't make a nickle, or dime too
Sittin' around tellin' how he did it to you
Stop it, it's too much
Monkey business goin' down
(Monkey business goin' down)
(Monkey business goin' down)
(Monkey business goin' down)
(Monkey business goin' down)
(Monkey business goin' down)
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(Monkey business goin' down)

Michael Jackson (Frase)