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Check out these lyrics CRAZY?
One day I lost all respect, but now detected, which was fun, I did, he did the drums, and thus the slums. Blue Jays buzzing and sperm parrots. Fish are yum, calling as vagrants. Cheetahs managed like a nun. arm of man are like your son. All my words have lost their meaning, making sense now. I wrote to broken, time for me make time All my words have been lost now that a dense background. Babala like my words have grown. You flew away, he left school, Now, I must look like a fool. I drool, which is eaten cold. shy girl to stay away from the pool. You prefer to listen to some tools. All my Words have lost their meaning, making sense now. I wrote to broken time for me to make time All my words have been lost by now I can not m not write all this because it is too, but tell me if it's good, I wrote in 30 minutes of people do not understand my old songs.
Is this a cry for help?
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