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Jul 2011
Nobody told me to stay in my seat
and prepare for this ride they say is life
so than I stood right up and took a cleat
It seems that I'm cut by a bowie knife

It's best you leave now before I hit you
for I feel I'm in a heavy weight bout
get up get gone yeah I said it girl shoo
I'm crazy for my heart was just ripped out

going home and sitting in a corner
feels nice for I can't stand so many people
they make feel like I'm a foreigner
who climbed on up but can't get down a steeple

all I've done is become a poster child
of what not to become so I'm goin wild
Written by
Seth Paterson
735
   --- and Pure LOVE
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