The Girl Is Mine 2008 (Thriller 25th Anniversary Remix) [feat. will.i.am]

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rugged far smell small Jiuhu overflow but some confused stagger not to pace life fatigue hardening in the body dry and pain in muscles need watering in grandma always kept nagging said his appetite The youth like fire, summer coronach This summer, I was wearing a white T-shirt with a walk in the park.Day in the grand arthritis after suddenly become dark, seemingly in a heavy rain is approaching, so I stepped up, looking for shelter from the rain.This summer has come to do, come one after another is a new term "prison", have used this term to describe because I don't want to go back to school.I seemed to change a bad child, is step by step reduced to not seek the society into a youth.Once I was learning, but never had such a mentality, but now is not the same, I think I really changed.See bought large fries, hamburgers and cola at McDonalds, eating each other copy homework, I think of high school while the examination, buried over reference book, with diver in the struggling posture.Squint, attempts to find some books and papers from the same topic, but this is likely to end in failure.I was full of ideals, always in mind to write some "ideal will realize", "continue to strive to" a kind of words.Now I think I really sick to death, even in one day said to me you can write well.Mind is not lie work deceive simple girls.A sitting in front of a computer, QQ music playback song still is "left", "hourglass".If only the two song to comfort my sadness of heart, can let me feel comfortable and relaxed hitherto unknown.The first time without the use of coffee spines, Toru insomnia.From left to right pillow, from right to left.Open my eyes closed, as the darkness, there is always a Yan Rao flowers bloom in the nightmare, I see it withered petals have shortness of breath, as in the past of the dead.Body in the trickling, nerve terminal was struggling, it wants to run away from my body.I imagine that I threw out the ideal, was broken to pieces.It is a better body become ugly, it is sad to me to save it, but I stand in situ cannot move half step.I watched it die, die in front of me.I still remember how it evolved from a small seed grows so strong, it difficult transformation are engraved in my memory.But my heart has unwilling, but this can happen, things are constantly moving forward, the time gradually, time is pointing, unchanged.Dream happy, lonely corner.Green fire, summer coronach.Text /

Shi Xiaolong.

i remember listening to this... it's amazing, great work!

xoxo

ila

well aint no woman....  belong to no man.....she belong to herself..and she give herself to her man..and you boys...just do what your told.....cause you know a woman like a bad boy....and I do like the way you boys rock....but I am not yours

<3 Still LOVE it

PEAce

I really love this song! «33

MJ*

ohhh this is good now i hear it agin.....soooooooooooo coooooooooooolllllllllll

i was just jammin out to this cd earlier on my way home from work...

thriller 25 is great....

love the remixes....

my fav michael jackson song is beat it...

i still cant believe hes gone...

it hasnt hit me yet...

ive grown up loving his music...

ever since i was little, i have loved his music....

his music isnt just for a certain group of people, its for everyone...

its def gonna live on for all time...

my brother is 7 years old and has been listening to michael since he was 3 when he heard me listening to it...

i swear he could probably sing every song from him....

he knows all the lyrics...

its great to see alot of younger kids love his music as well as older people...

R.I.P michael, you will truely be missed...

your music has touched the world....

we were really blessed to have such an amazing person living among us...

thank you michael....

my prayers go out to your family, especially your children...

r.i.p....

I love this song so much !

Thanks for putting it here.

We'll love Michael forever...

Will.i.am.....you and Michael make the most beautiful music together...

I love this song soo much!

Thank you...

I love you and Michael soo much...!

stevie

this song is beautiful!

i am so sad about mj

i can't believe it!

his music will be in our hearts for ever

aw, it's so nice you got to work with him.

great song!

R.I.P Michael :(

Peabody4life
Peas & Love
Kelly

xoxo 

im see ago this movie im like it

your mess for mJ is great will


all we sad and always we love MJ im all vinyls all cds..... the king of the pop is DEAD......the 25 juny 2009............. "WE ARE THE WORLD ...WE ARE THE CHILDRENS"........... we love you forever michael.

Love This Song!

R.I.P Michael

i love this song soo much.

we´ve lost a really great and talented person :(

such a beautiful song <3

its so sad about Michael =( R.I.P

I love that song so much....

ssssssssooooooooooo sad he is gone.....the music will live on........