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Wanna

So You wanna push my buttons, Which one will you press next? Advise you not to do it and when I’m really stressed… For I don’t know all my buttons Hence a clear forewarning- You may find to push my buttons Will bring great pain or even mourning. Know you wanna to do it; Your itch- you can’t refrain, Though pushing one mere button, Could hurl a hurricane. You wanna push my buttons; A wanna-be-pervert, Try to shed a tear You don’t wanna truly hurt. Much variety of feelings Think Think I’m not no toy, Just try and push my buttons Then you I may destroy. Oh I see you have some buttons too Nowhere near as many as me, Let’s just leave them to be buttons Buttons, Leave them be.

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