If i tell my girl the truth
this is where i belong to
and these are my basic root,
then our love tone 'll be tune
to a frustrating frequency
but if i tell my girl those lies
and place my status up high
muster those artistic feelings,
and make my girl feel it
also my mischevious hit
won't be left behind this
then, i made it!
according to hoyle
but this won't pay the world
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