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Sitting at a bus stop, No reason but to people spy, I pop a cough drop Loosen my tie. Then a man sits down, I nod, He has a frown, What a clod. “Never seen you here before.” “Never been here before.” “Waiting for the bus?” “No, watching.” “Why?” “Because I can.” Because I can do what I want, Because I’m not you, Because I can do it how I want, Because I do. Because I wear jeans, Because I have a scar, Because I have the means, Because I don’t like that star. Because that bird says so, Because the sky is blue, Because the wind is about to blow, Because I do. Because I’m young, Because you’re old, Because I have a tongue, Because I’m bold. Because I am, Because you are, Because I like spam, Because I have a cigar. Because because, Because I buzz, Because I have withdraws, Because I does.
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
Because, Because, Because I Buzz
Sitting at a bus stop, No reason but to people spy, I pop a cough drop Loosen my tie. Then a man sits down, I nod, He has a frown, What a clod. “Never seen you here before.” “Never been here before.” “Waiting for the bus?” “No, watching.” “Why?” “Because I can.” Because I can do what I want, Because I’m not you, Because I can do it how I want, Because I do. Because I wear jeans, Because I have a scar, Because I have the means, Because I don’t like that star. Because that bird says so, Because the sky is blue, Because the wind is about to blow, Because I do. Because I’m young, Because you’re old, Because I have a tongue, Because I’m bold. Because I am, Because you are, Because I like spam, Because I have a cigar. Because because, Because I buzz, Because I have withdraws, Because I does.
steven-dorsay-childs
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May 3, 2014
May 3, 2014 at 11:04 PM UTC
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