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I'm just your little problem aren't I? That little irk at the bottom of your spine The thought that keeps you up at night And forget you try with all your might I'm still your little problem Hiding in the nooks and crannies Of youe topsy turvy mind Thoughts that'll surely **** your granny Thoughts you hope no one will find But, I'm still your problem You've always been the awkward kid The one that no one gets So you've learned to shut your lid And try hard not to fret Still it doesn't change the fact That I'm still your problem You see, i have chosen you To be my final haunt So if you see a floating shoe I'm not trying to flaunt So yes, I'm just your little problem But you're my little problem too.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 9:53 AM UTC
"Problem" -kia
I'm just your little problem aren't I? That little irk at the bottom of your spine The thought that keeps you up at night And forget you try with all your might I'm still your little problem Hiding in the nooks and crannies Of youe topsy turvy mind Thoughts that'll surely **** your granny Thoughts you hope no one will find But, I'm still your problem You've always been the awkward kid The one that no one gets So you've learned to shut your lid And try hard not to fret Still it doesn't change the fact That I'm still your problem You see, i have chosen you To be my final haunt So if you see a floating shoe I'm not trying to flaunt So yes, I'm just your little problem But you're my little problem too.
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Feb 7, 2019
Feb 7, 2019 at 9:53 AM UTC
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