Nothing
Everyone goes to mall
Just shop and go
They have everything to buy
All those fancy clothes.
They can go to cafe
Eat fantasy cakes
They can do all stuffs
If that’s what it has to take.
Rolling on the floor
Doing nothing at all
Have nothing to buy
So why should go the ball?
I probably count sheep
Jumping on my wall
Instead of eating jealousy
Which will make me fall.
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