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Song of the day;;


Look at me, I'm a beautiful creature
I don't care about your modern time preacher
Welcome, boys, too much noise, I will teach ya
Drum drum ah ooh, drum drum ah ooh

Hey, I think you forgot how to play
My teddy bear's running away
The Barbie got something to say, hey

My Simon Says leave me alone
I'm taking my Pikachu home
You're stupid just like your smartphone

Wonder Woman, don't you ever forget
You're divine and he's about to regret
He's a bucka-mhm-buck-buck-buck-mhm boy
Bucka-mhm-buck-buck-buck
I'm not your bucka-mhm-buck-mhm-buck-mhm

I'm not your toy (Not your toy)
You stupid boy (Stupid boy)
I'll take you down now, make you watch
We're dancing with my dolls on the motha-bucka beat
Not your toy (Cululoo, cululoo, cululoo cululoo)

Ah ah, ah ah, ani lo buba
Ah ah, ah ah, ani lo buba

(Cululoo, cululoo) Wedding bells ringing
(Cululoo, cululoo) Money men bling-bling
I don’t care about your Stefa, baby
Drum drum ah ooh, drum drum ah ooh

Wonder Woman don’t you ever forget
You’re divine and he’s about to regret
He’s a bucka-mhm-buck-buck-buck-mhm boy
Bucka-mhm-buck-buck-buck
I’m not your bucka-mhm-buck-mhm-buck-mhm

I’m not your toy (Not your toy)
You stupid boy (Stupid boy)
I’ll take you down now, make you watch
We’re dancing with my dolls on the motha-bucka beat

Not your toy (Not your toy)
You stupid boy (Stupid boy)

I’ll t-t-t-take you now
W-w-w-with me now, boy

(I’m not your toy)
You stupid boy
I’ll take you down now, make you watch me
Dancing with my dolls on the motha-bucka beat

(I’m not your toy) Look at me, I’m a beautiful creature
(You stupid boy) I don’t care about your modern time preacher
(I’m not your toy) Not your toy, not your toy, not your toy, toy
I’m not your toy, not your toy, not your toy, toy

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Euroviisujen finaaliin on (melkein) tasan kuukausi, joten tässä sopivasti yks tän vuoden suurimmista voittosuosikeista, Israel! Mä itse tykkään tästä, koska tällä biisillä on oikeasti tärkeä viesti, mutta se tuodaan esille hauskalla tavalla, eikä millään haudanvakavalla balladilla (anteeksi vaan, mutta mä en _jaksa_ niitä iänkuisia balladeja, niitä on ihan liikaa...).
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