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Nov 2011
I have something,
that I must confess.
As of late,
I've been a complete mess.

But I love,
that feeling when you fall.
So please don't try,
to save me at all.

I like my ways,
like my ways.
I like my ways.

Guess you can say,
I'm a bit ****** up.
But to be honest,
I just can't get enough.

My life is perfect,
wouldn't trade it for a thing.
Nothing's wrong,
with being self righteous.

I like my ways,
like my ways.
I like my ways.

Set myself up,
set myself up.
Set myself up,
for the fall yeah,
the ******' fall, yeah.

Set myself up,
for the ******' fall.
Set myself up,
for the fall.
Set myself up,
for the fall.
For the fall, yeah,
the ******' fall, yeah.
Copyright Barry Pietrantonio
Barry Andrew Pietrantonio
Written by
Barry Andrew Pietrantonio  29/M/Salem, New Hampshire
(29/M/Salem, New Hampshire)   
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