Apr 11, 2006 21:03
"Some days go by, I wish I were famous,
Or maybe religious, so I could go to heaven,
Just like you.
I can have a big house, complain about taxes,
Payoff my ex's, ain't that living?
No one makes fun of me, 'cause I can't stand up for myself."
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