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| I resemble pathetic and I don't recognize you at all, Dropping along, and in, and around, With your pretend to be wounded self-esteem, I'd rather pluck my eyebrows clean than listen to you. As long as you're drifting by my table, Disturbing the perfect, lazy haze of my cigarette, As long as you're here, The least you can do is shut up. I didn't start hating you until you stopped being happy, Before then, I was leaving right after you, Walking along, just a ways, All for a breath of your perfume. |
| i resemble pathetic and i don't recognize you at all up there on your wobbly pedastool wanna make you fall crack open your head crack open your heart why don't you love me? i love you i do still teetering aren't ya? you know i am shaking you trying to make you tumble down fall into my arms, come on do it jump hmph, and you said you were sinking said you were trying to be better than you are look at you way up there i can see the lines and crevices of your toes clean toenails makes me want to hide my hands i've been digging in the dirt wet soil, tastes good fits my mood harsh and bitter bland you perfect bastard just love me already pull me up to you make me a godess make me sing don't come down here but if you don't i'll make you i will seduce you off that pillar i will make you pathetic |
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| I resemble pathetic and i dont recognize you at all an experiment with first lines |