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I'm a creature of habit, who lives to inhabit His world around him, so I can live lavish Forget my mistakes, they give me headaches So I point my blame finger, whatever it takes They won't get me, to admit bluntly That I have made faults, lock them away in a vault They just can't know, what i've been through though What if they're like me, and judge insistently? They won't understand, how it is in my land I'm a creature of habit, looking for the right gadget To show me the ways, of getting away From the people that know, what it's like to grow I'm a creature of habit, who sings a sad ballot Of a lonely life, where strife comes at night.
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
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I'm a creature of habit, who lives to inhabit His world around him, so I can live lavish Forget my mistakes, they give me headaches So I point my blame finger, whatever it takes They won't get me, to admit bluntly That I have made faults, lock them away in a vault They just can't know, what i've been through though What if they're like me, and judge insistently? They won't understand, how it is in my land I'm a creature of habit, looking for the right gadget To show me the ways, of getting away From the people that know, what it's like to grow I'm a creature of habit, who sings a sad ballot Of a lonely life, where strife comes at night.
tony-scallo
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Oct 13, 2014
Oct 13, 2014 at 10:34 AM UTC
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