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I am the sonand the heirof a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heirof nothing in particularyou shut your mouthhow can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be lovedjust like everybody else does
I am the sonand the heirof a shyness that is criminally vulgar
I am the son and heirof nothing in particularyou shut your mouthhow can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be lovedjust like everybody else doesthere's a club if you'd like to goyou could meet somebody who really loves youso you go, and you stand on your ownand you leave on your ownand you go home, and you cryand you want to diewhen you say it's gonna happen "now"well, when exactly do you mean?see I've already waited too longand all my hope is goneyou shut your mouthhow can you say
I go about things the wrong way
I am human and I need to be lovedjust like everybody else does
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