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I am also not Perfect

1. Your few dents don’t join to form a rabble I am still in growth, talking in babbles not bad to be a hen and a sparrow still much needed by me, a straight arrow from the two sides, the good still rings the bell I’m soaked in bad fluids in need of your gel you wish to be an angel overnight I silently struggle in the same fight. Chorus The earth really hates you, but I’m fine nature’s frowning at you, still I’m good in society’s dislike, yet I like I’m much less, so let the love stay. 2. Adores me as her royal majesty behind this image is a travesty one flaw may make others see a frothy the glow they don’t see makes your light lofty to the environment, you feel rusty so full of life makes your fine spark busty one slip emits conscience’s sounds of babel placed in black market, yet nothing to sell. Chorus The earth really hates you, but I’m fine nature’s frowning at you, still I’m good in society’s dislike, yet I like I’m much less, so let the love stay. 3. To be loud’s not your nitty gritty in need of a key makes the lock pretty to man’s reality, dirt is a merchant for your not full cup, I have a penchant that coldness is too little to be mean to goodness, I’m not yet over the wean the colours making you a fork’s prony gives painful pricks but bites also funny. Chorus The earth really hates you, but I’m fine nature’s frowning at you, still I’m good in society’s dislike, yet I like I’m much less, so let the love stay. 4. The world puts the eye of a bad uncle poke nosing ends in a virtuous circle your blind eye to all these I’d effectuate we grow and learn, I used to infatuate your self pricks you feel as terrible sins give me reasons to show a wolfish grin your lows and my stains we admit and share yet you take me high like a debonair. Chorus The earth really hates you, but I’m fine nature’s frowning at you, still I’m good in society’s dislike, yet I like I’m much less, so let the love stay. 5. The attractive peg may be amorphous fitted in the hole makes me less pompous society may well pontificate but in the dark, everyone defecates underneath is the old crack from the brick take me there cos I’m a sly juicy prick the little sparks that can give trouble should create fine foams and produce light bubbles. Chorus The earth really hates you, but I’m fine nature’s frowning at you, still I’m good in society’s dislike, yet I like I’m much less, so let the love stay.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2017




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