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I'm feeling like a pop quiz sweetheart I hope to god you studied I don't accept failing grades, no redos It'll be the last you see of me. Oh, I'm feeling testy I wake up angry I live in fury *Don't **** with me* Pass my "test," sweetheart. Pass it. I only have so much patience. I only have so much patience I can spare on you I don't have the time or care to explain what I meant. Just show me that this isn't a waste of time. I'm not having the time of my life losing my mind. If it's gonna go, it better be for someone who's at least trying Don't make me regret this, sweetheart, it's your time to shine.
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 11:38 AM UTC
Testy
I'm feeling like a pop quiz sweetheart I hope to god you studied I don't accept failing grades, no redos It'll be the last you see of me. Oh, I'm feeling testy I wake up angry I live in fury *Don't **** with me* Pass my "test," sweetheart. Pass it. I only have so much patience. I only have so much patience I can spare on you I don't have the time or care to explain what I meant. Just show me that this isn't a waste of time. I'm not having the time of my life losing my mind. If it's gonna go, it better be for someone who's at least trying Don't make me regret this, sweetheart, it's your time to shine.
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Mar 22, 2017
Mar 22, 2017 at 11:38 AM UTC
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