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Are You Done Yet

I am going to bed But you don't let me This is bull - just bull And I ain't do it no more Things are not made for man Don't give to man I can't handle it I am not You And I am not equipped to do what You do You are always up to something And I am tired of it So now ciao, adios - whatever you call it I am done with Good riddance See if I care See if the sun don't shine 'cause You are wasting my time Plan B Haha there is no plan B I don't have plan without You You fool Not you God Or is it You? Who knows? I am gonna go to bed This time Watch me

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