Malcolm McLaren - Fans lyrics

Five Minutes, Five Minutes Final Call, Final Call Dear Peter, I am one of your biggest Fans I sleep with your picture under my pillow (gotta have something to believe in) (five minutes stage left sir) I have every record that you've ever made (get on stage so I can kiss him) All of your posters I got 'em out of the magazine They cover my entire room And every time that you're in town I'm sitting in the front row Screaming and yelling with the crowd Do you ever see me? I'm sure you have I'm the girl with the long black hair That's always sitting to the left of you What I want I must have so I make myself go mad when I scream, I scream so bad feels so good cause good is bad At every concert I pick out my favorite white satin dress It shows all of my curves And you look at me as I switch from right to left I know that there's a lot of look a likes around But I know the real you What we want we can't have So it makes us fans go mad ooooh oooh because because ooooh oooh Please don't ever get married Because if you do It would break my heart in two And I plan on waiting for you for ever and ever and a day P.S. What I want I must have so I make myself go mad when I scream, I scream so bad feels so good cause good is bad Don't ever throw this letter away It took me 3 hours to write Just to say that I really and truly love you Love Always Yours Truly Aww that don't sound so good I think I'll start all over again Find a way introduce us Spend the night just the two of us Oooh because we are your fans