My Life
im tired of everyone, telling me to do, what i dont want to, and nothing is true. in with the old, and out with the new, i dont like college, you can go and feel blue, i dont need medicine, cause i dont have the flu, you think you know me, but you dont have a clue. go to hell by yourself, you cant judge what i drew, it would just be so nice, i dont need to be two, i dont want your soup, i made my own stew, you dont control me, if you think so ill sue.
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