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Please come to
Canada
by Diandra Grenier Vancouver, Canada
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I live in Canada
where it doesn't really snow
I live in Canada where famous people don't usually go
I wish and I pray and I dream Robbie will come because me and my
friends want to show him some fun
If he had a concert we would line up outside
In the freezing cold weather just to see inside
I would give all my money for a backstage pass
For hopes that I might get to see Robbie's @§§
If u read this Robbie remember one thing
All of us Canadians like to hear u sing
But me most of all I believe l love you the most
That's one thing to my friends I do boast
There liking of u cant compare by far
If I said I wasn't ur biggest Canadian fan I would be a liar
So PLEASE COME TO CANADA I just need to see u here
For u not to come is my biggest fear
If ur ever in Vancouver give me a call
U and me is the best phrase of all
My email is deedeexoxo13@hotmail.com
And remember to Canada u must come |
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Be happy
by Sarah Cunningham
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sometimes I wish I
was as talented as you .
and then I think of all the things you have to go through.
I hope you will find peace of mind .
search inside your heart.
and the world won't get you down and tear you apart ..
smiling at the cameras ,the lies they choose to spead ..
just know that deep inside you there is a long lost loving friend..
people will hate you and love you just the same just remember its a
rat race
and your playing a crazy game ......
.(you might win the rat race but your still a rat).
so any way I just want to say some will love and some will hate and
some
will rob your life ...but try to find your piece of time just for
your self
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keep your heart open don't let this crazy world get you down
.....for being the king of pop I shall give you the crown ...but
deep inside behind your eyes I
see the love you need is right where you might not think I
hope its no surprise
I make this assumption because I feel the same the loneliness the
misery driving me insane but my heart is full of love for life and
joy that is real and I know that everyone regardless of cast can
well and truly feel .... big up rob we love you so true all your
teeny bopper fans and the older
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Thank you for
letting me be me
by Robbie Williams
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Thank you for letting
me be myself.
Some people don't like me being me.
It seems that I make them feel uneasy about themselves.
I've tried hard in the past to fit in with people.
It's the only me I do and I get offended when I'm not liked.
I would also like to think that that's a natural human emotion.
But it seems the position I'm in means it's ok to hate me.
Even if we've never met.
So thank you for letting me be me,
I read stuff about me that I wouldn't wish on my worst enemy.
You have never said or thought these things,
so thank you for letting me be me.
I have money to spend and I live the life of a high roller,
but you've never held this against me,
Some people make me feel as though
I don't deserve to be where I am.
Believe me, I too on many occasions have had these feelings,
so they're not alone.
But you have never thought these things.
So thank you for allowing me to be me.
If I'm ever abrasive or seem arrogant it's because I'm scared.
But you know this and you let me be me.
Some people will watch this and tear it to pieces
But they're not like you ...
They won't let me be me. |
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My Love for Rob
by Debbie Gregory
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I know a guy by the
name of Rob
he does a right first class job
I could be his no1 fan
I watch him whenever I can
His drop dead looks and sex appeal
I know he has the complete deal
if he went away I know I would miss him
its my life's mission just to kiss him
I know that we may never meet
but one day I will be in his street
just to knock upon his door
that is what I am living for
So here's to Rob the greatest star
the greatest man there is by far
please carry on doing your part
you are forever and always in my heart. |
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Robbie Robbie
Robbie
by Lucy McHale
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When I think of
Robbie I think of Larisa,
My bestest ever friend,
But also, I keep thinking,
Is this obsession ever gonna end!?
Robbie Robbie Robbie,
All day and night,
When I just sit here thinking,
This is a load of *****!
But then I just have to agree,
That Robbie is a fitti!
And Larisa is obsessed and always will be,
But I just cant argue as you can see!!!!!!!!! |
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Hello Sir
by Robbie Williams
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Hello Sir, remember
me?
I'm the man you thought I'd never be
The boy who you reduced to tears
The lad called thingy for six whole years
Yeah that's right my name's Bob
The one who landed the popstar's job
The one who you told look don't touch
The kid who wouldn't amount to much
Well I am here and you're still there
With your fake sports car, receding hair
With your dodgy Farah trousers that you think are smart
Married to the woman who teaches art
Married to the life, married to the school
I want to sing and dance, Sir, now who's the fool
Sing and dance you thought was barmy
Settle down thingy join the army
And who are you to tell me this?
The dream I want I'd have to miss
Sir is God he's been given the right
To structure lives overnight
Now I know life's true path
Tanks and guns that'll be a laugh
No not me I'm a mega civilian
I won't lead my life riding pillion
Well, thanks for the advice
and I'm sure it'll do
For the negative dickheads just like you
As for now I've a different weapon
Stage and screen is about to beckon
And here I sit in first class
Bollocks Sir
Kiss my ass |
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Bob
by Larisa Brown (me)
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The
past few years I have been very attached
To the man I think we could make a good match
His name is Bob
And likes to be called Rob
He was born in Stoke on Trent
He wasn't those lads from Kent
Robbie is a flirty chappy
But remember him 2 wore a nappy
Robbie lived a year of drinking, smoking and drugs
But thankful he wasn't one of those mugs
Robbie likes telling jokes
He's one of those blokes
Robbie is very active and fit
Maybe if he again just took of his kit! |
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Naked At The Awards
Ceremony
by Robbie Williams
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I'm naked at an
awards ceremony
I'm hiding behind Jarvis Cocker and he's eating canapés
I've got a laser pen
and I'm shining it on Salman Rushdie's forehead like that
Missing Brian May's hair by a fraction
Yeah, I'm naked, but nobody seems to mind
Record company execs tuck into their meat and two veg
I wince but carry on with a tall story about tapestry
The theme tune to "Howard's Way"
Plays Gleefully in the background
And everybody taps their feet
Meat Loaf wets himself he's gotta leave
So I'm asked to fill his place in the show
I duet with a chauffeur
Who's driving Whitney Houston or somebody like that
We sing "Abide With Me" at the top of our voices
To my surprise I get an erection
Not a full-on erection like Jeff Stryker
But a timid Aled Jones sort of affair
Anyway, my singing partner is appalled and leaves the stage
Through the medium of dance
I explain what Shirley Bassey's back garden looks like
Brings down the house
Everyone gets cold and leaves |
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