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Happy New Year
03:46
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Everybody thinks i’m down again
Everybody saw that my new boyfriend
Broke my fines and made me lose my time
Everybody thinks i’m down again
Soon i may run out of friends
Cause everybody thinks i’m down again
I got a pretty wasted life, that i might as well die
Soon i may run out of friends
I’m standing on the edge of the world
Just to bad you can’t see what i see
You’ve got to stand on the edge of the world
If you wanna see wonderful things like me
It’s ok i’m only down with men
So far i think i really can
Gonna get it all by before i die
I’m ok it’s only down with men
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The Xmas Tragedy
03:02
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And this is my new house
It’s got that feels alright kinda feel
It feels like the first house I ever felt alright… in
And this is my new room
Where every night I’ll sleep
It seems to be the first to have my attention
Oh every day it feels so good to
Sleep in my new sheets
Are they so sweet I can’t believe
The happiness they bring to me
So this is my new life (living)
La vida low care (living)
I’m afraid it’s not what I thought it’d be like
A nightmare
Now every day it feels so good to be
There in my new room
I never felt so unaware of
The distance between happiness and greed
So is this the way you see me ?
How close are you from your TV ?
Is so bright you can not see
How far you are from reality ?
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