Here's a story about a stupid girl
I don't even know
And I believe in ME...
And I believe that open minds
Typically I'm set to lose
you Immitate my every move
Your convictions,
I see a kid and he looks like me
Got a
I'm not the guy you use to know
the guy you
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
whoa, whoa,
I sit on my stool looking hip and cool
The radio's
The bottles freezing my ears are bleeding
And I can't
Goddammit
I've had it
Somebody done
messed up everything
I'm not one
for forgett
I love the way I think the world owes me
You'll never get far, You can't be a star
I think
lay in bed to go to sleep, close my eyes
Don't wanna call you and take you to the show
don't
I gotta story, it might make you cry
I'm so in
Hey Mr. Creepy Guy whatcha gonna do to me now
I
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