The to happiness Is to ignore anything negative you might feel yourself That don't really like you that much That you've got fat because you're Or that parents are going to die
I like to get my With all the frothy things on the side And I like to put in little sticks
The trick to freedom is to deny past regrets Questionable Drunken
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People like people makes good things happen
My husband let me buy those tabloid magazines 'Cause he says it makes me fight with him more
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I definitely the gin-sing And the gingko
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Sometimes you picture yourself impaled On an imaginary sticking out from over your bed When you keep forgetting to somebody back But the more time by, the less you feel like calling you're embarrassed
'Cause it kind of you freaky And you want people to think you're freaky though you are kind of freaky But in the bedroom
My mom says I'm really hard on my I don't want growing up thinking That everything's just gonna be handed to gonna have to work their asses off just 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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