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'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
Another day, another webpage
I'm trapped inside this cyber ratcage
I need
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