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Poor me, I dig myself Somebody marry me, I'm old Somebody me why I continue to press on I need a flamingo to put on my front lawn, I need a front I need to stop sorry for myself I need to stop repeating Everything is fading No longer selling out, I'm in my grin Making new and now I'm sick of it all But I can't get enough. hating females Accepting the fact I'm slowly And make any songs that glitter Or be happy in a roller skating So fuck the revolution, all about starcraft Palm-pilots, and meaning you say
So if you don't it, I can't explain it And if you don't understand it, I explain it If you don't it, I can't explain it
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