The to happiness Is to ignore anything negative you might about yourself That people really like you that much That you've got fat because you're Or that your parents are to die
I like to get my all the little frothy things on the side And I like to put in those sticks
The trick to freedom is to deny your past lovers Drunken
I just like to have a energy My demands it Everything's up, all the Up, up, up
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People like positive Positivity makes good happen
My doesn't let me buy those tabloid magazines 'Cause he says that it makes me with him more
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I definitely like the And the gingko
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Sometimes you yourself getting impaled On an imaginary spike sticking out over your bed When you keep forgetting to call somebody But the more time goes by, the less you feel like Because embarrassed
'Cause it kind of makes you And you want people to think you're freaky Even you are kind of freaky But only in the
My mom I'm really hard on my kids I don't them growing up thinking That everything's just be handed to them They're gonna have to work their asses off like I did
You know, we get up at six in the morning like, "Come on, get up, get outta the bed It's gonna be a day, come on" (But, mom, I'm tired) Up, up, up
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