The trick to Is to ignore anything negative you might feel yourself That don't really like you that much That got fat because you're lonely Or that parents are going to die
I like to get my all the little frothy things on the side And I like to put in little sticks
The trick to freedom is to your past regrets lovers Drunken
I just like to have a energy My demands it Everything's up, all the Up, up, up
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like positive people Positivity makes good happen
My husband doesn't let me buy tabloid magazines 'Cause he says it makes me fight with him more
Pills you mix with wine That husband and you aren't having sex any more That you got married for the It's been proved That Top 40 hits have a BPM of 120 or more
I like the gin-sing And the balboa
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Sometimes you picture yourself getting On an imaginary spike sticking out from your bed When you keep forgetting to somebody back But the more time goes by, the less you feel like you're embarrassed
'Cause it of makes you freaky And you don't want people to think freaky though you are kind of freaky But in the bedroom
My mom says I'm hard on my kids I don't want them up thinking everything's just gonna be handed to them They're have to work their asses off just like I did
You know, we get up at six in the morning We're like, "Come on, get up, get the bed It's gonna be a great day, on" (But, mom, I'm tired) Up, up, up
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