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we could not be more dislike
You and I can't be more dislike
My breakfast is as heavy as your ego- bike
You float on the surface, but want to be deep
You think are exclusive, but hell dont be cheap
I like to smoke
You drink a coke
-Zero ofcoz, one of these low fat good in bed nice chat take any bet
And believe you can measure a personality by its drinks
You move your porsche in 2-dimensional space
You win every conflict with our pretty face
The dog that you think is cute
Would serve me as doorstops dude
For the price of your fresh smoothie to go
I feed a family of three for a day or so
You traveled to places I never heard about. But Hej, I know my neighbor and that makes me proud
I would rather get payed for my body
Than wanting a ring with carbon so bloody
My IQ is not more than average ok
But I try to do the best out of it, hej
What is it you do with your dad-payed-it high scores?
You your babe a handbag by M. Kors!
You want a Barbie with brain and moral
But also superb in riding and in the kitchen.
Your design sunglasses make you blind
You dont even look behind
The facades of the parades
And you forgott what it feels like to be loved
When you let your self become a puppet of the glowing magazine girl that wanted more and more and pushed you to close to the shore and risked you sinking and drinking.
And she keeps your starved soul alive with a spotyfy-song-message once in a while. And you read between and under the lines, so obvious, calculated plain
And you forget for this moment all the pain and form a future with her in your head and you don't see what she uses you for... for money and bed.
My breakfast is as heavy as your ego- bike
You float on the surface, but want to be deep
You think are exclusive, but hell dont be cheap
I like to smoke
You drink a coke
-Zero ofcoz, one of these low fat good in bed nice chat take any bet
And believe you can measure a personality by its drinks
You move your porsche in 2-dimensional space
You win every conflict with our pretty face
The dog that you think is cute
Would serve me as doorstops dude
For the price of your fresh smoothie to go
I feed a family of three for a day or so
You traveled to places I never heard about. But Hej, I know my neighbor and that makes me proud
I would rather get payed for my body
Than wanting a ring with carbon so bloody
My IQ is not more than average ok
But I try to do the best out of it, hej
What is it you do with your dad-payed-it high scores?
You your babe a handbag by M. Kors!
You want a Barbie with brain and moral
But also superb in riding and in the kitchen.
Your design sunglasses make you blind
You dont even look behind
The facades of the parades
And you forgott what it feels like to be loved
When you let your self become a puppet of the glowing magazine girl that wanted more and more and pushed you to close to the shore and risked you sinking and drinking.
And she keeps your starved soul alive with a spotyfy-song-message once in a while. And you read between and under the lines, so obvious, calculated plain
And you forget for this moment all the pain and form a future with her in your head and you don't see what she uses you for... for money and bed.
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