Take it
by Avril Lavigne
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Just take it take it.
Can´t take it take it.
I know what you do, flash me.
The way it´s done, impolitely.
Just tying to find, some alone time.
No room to compromise.
Just take it take it.
Can´t take it take it.
So sell your picture to a magazine,
And they design true photography.
Is that what you always wanted to be,
Well I´d be worried for you.
Sometimes,
Gotta try,
Run and hide,
Get away from this.
I´ll get by,
In this life,
This time.
Take your best shot, impress me.
Write a fictional story, for your fee.
Try to get the world, to believe.
Shocking headline surprise.
Just take it take it.
Can´t take it take it.
So sell your picture to a magazine,
And they design true photography.
Is that what you always wanted to be,
Well I´d be sorry for you.
Sometimes,
Gotta try,
Run and hide,
Get away from this.
I´ll get by,
In this life,
This time.
You see me,
I see you.
You´re over there.
You see me,
I see you.
So sell your picture to a magazine,
And they design true photography.
Is that what you always wanted to be,
Well I´d be sorry for you.
Sometimes,
Gotta try to
Run and hide,
Get away from shit.
Sometimes,
Gotta try,
Run and hide,
Get away from this.
Can´t take it take it.
I know what you do, flash me.
The way it´s done, impolitely.
Just tying to find, some alone time.
No room to compromise.
Just take it take it.
Can´t take it take it.
So sell your picture to a magazine,
And they design true photography.
Is that what you always wanted to be,
Well I´d be worried for you.
Sometimes,
Gotta try,
Run and hide,
Get away from this.
I´ll get by,
In this life,
This time.
Take your best shot, impress me.
Write a fictional story, for your fee.
Try to get the world, to believe.
Shocking headline surprise.
Just take it take it.
Can´t take it take it.
So sell your picture to a magazine,
And they design true photography.
Is that what you always wanted to be,
Well I´d be sorry for you.
Sometimes,
Gotta try,
Run and hide,
Get away from this.
I´ll get by,
In this life,
This time.
You see me,
I see you.
You´re over there.
You see me,
I see you.
So sell your picture to a magazine,
And they design true photography.
Is that what you always wanted to be,
Well I´d be sorry for you.
Sometimes,
Gotta try to
Run and hide,
Get away from shit.
Sometimes,
Gotta try,
Run and hide,
Get away from this.