If you don't drive the right car
If you don't wear the right clothes
They don't want you
You don't need those kind of girls
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Thrice you have rescued me from falling grace;
once when I was a beggar and you were the rain on my face,
once when I was crippled and you carried me,
and once when the blindness of others taught me how to see.
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once when I was a beggar and you were the rain on my face,
once when I was crippled and you carried me,
and once when the blindness of others taught me how to see.
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i know this dude who'd be happier in solitude than stuck in an artificially constructed prison of cantbealonenotevenforaminute
he'still waiting for a dudette to maybe be
sm'days he holds his breath but he's happier with lungs full of the air
that is, i'm willing to share the air baby if you'donly exude it truthfully
oh no can i meet my own standards?
he'still waiting for a dudette to maybe be
sm'days he holds his breath but he's happier with lungs full of the air
that is, i'm willing to share the air baby if you'donly exude it truthfully
oh no can i meet my own standards?