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| Blue Balls there's so many girls in the world there's to many fish in the sea but everytime i cast out my rod i feel desolate cuz they all swim away from me i know you're beautiful but i'd just like to say "fuck you" so don't grab my arm, don't turn me around angst for the memories but stay away and out of my face i dont want to see you now i fall into love and break my leg stumble from my words to my face by the time i realize that i can get up it's the time that it's too late |
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