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Screw you
I try to be happy
I truly do
But my head is filled with all these god damned thoughts about you.
What's there to do
When there's nothing left to screw
Except each and every one of you.
I truly do
But my head is filled with all these god damned thoughts about you.
What's there to do
When there's nothing left to screw
Except each and every one of you.
Published 7th Dec 2016
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