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crush the flu
Got the fever got the flu
From a virus the wind blew,
Its Unwanted and annoying
And my days it is destroying,
The only virus I would like
Is a one touching the psych,
One which never have a cure
One which drives up the amour,
One that makes up my whole day
A good crush is never stray.
From a virus the wind blew,
Its Unwanted and annoying
And my days it is destroying,
The only virus I would like
Is a one touching the psych,
One which never have a cure
One which drives up the amour,
One that makes up my whole day
A good crush is never stray.
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