blah.
she says "hey, i rock the haro sport.
i rock the cowgirl blues.
i rock too fast for love.
i'm footloose in my velcro shoes.
what's up with will and grace?
i don't get drum and bass.
the future freaks me out."
So much for the autographs.
So much for apologies.
So much for the promises
I never intended to keep.
How does it all add up?
How does the
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