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I'm cold and unapproachable |
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Deceptive and a fraud |
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Don't need to keep attention |
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I hate to be ignored |
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The soul of no discretion |
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Belligerent, won't think outside the box |
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I'm critical and careless |
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My open mind is shut and firmly locked |
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I'm selfish and insensitive |
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I'm rotten to the core |
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Pretentious and derivative |
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You've seen it all before |
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My good contributions |
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Are counted on the fingers of one hand |
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No New Year's |
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Resolution |
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Nothing ever goes the way |
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I planned |
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My catalogue of failures |
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Is etched upon my lips |
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The baggage that |
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I carry Would sink a thousand ships |
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My motives are uncertain |
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Intentions not altogether pure |
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So now don't you want me beside you |
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Just like it was before? |
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I'm stupid, inarticulate |
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My ego grows and grows |
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Libido turns to celibate |
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I don't know where it goes |
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No lifelong performance |
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Prepares me for the final curtain call |
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I swear no allegiance |
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No loyalty to anything at all |
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You, like me, were raised to be |
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A million times admired |
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Unlike mine, your family line |
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Were all born brilliant liars |
