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Love, is, whateverrr.
Yeah yeah yeah,
Kissy kissy, mwa mwa,
Let's go to paris,
The city of love!
Well let's get real,
I'm in new york,
If there was ever a city of hate,
It would be this one.
Tut tut father,
Your bad habits rub off on me,
Temper temper,
Now give me a hug!
Rawr,
Fun,
Love is.
Why is love a word,
Stupid.
I mean really.
Useless.
Look, if you love me,
Just say "fuck me"
these days those things mean the same,
I've given up trying something stupid,
Drinking,
Smoking,
And love.
Kissy kissy, mwa mwa,
Let's go to paris,
The city of love!
Well let's get real,
I'm in new york,
If there was ever a city of hate,
It would be this one.
Tut tut father,
Your bad habits rub off on me,
Temper temper,
Now give me a hug!
Rawr,
Fun,
Love is.
Why is love a word,
Stupid.
I mean really.
Useless.
Look, if you love me,
Just say "fuck me"
these days those things mean the same,
I've given up trying something stupid,
Drinking,
Smoking,
And love.
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