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this vanity's insanity, i never planned to be, so obsessed with material excess, except, my best threat, is physical express, through next flex, haven't you guessed yet, i never knew id be addicted, fame and ******* is more fun if you can pick it, depicted as something we should strive for, 1% pedestal is something most would die for, the dark side of reality is, this **** is target at kids, since i was a year old, all of my heroes, were straight cut lookin like this, aint that a ***** never even stood a chance, as a man, romance, demands, that you dance, plan in advance, hold the hands of the girl you call your world, ******* then never even teach you, how to be people, how to live equal, mind, heart and soul, body comes loses control, don't you know, its just a show, every where you go, fitness is a sickness, im **** at this business, i just wanna be rid of this, fictitious **** is all i ever see, its poisoning my brain, poisoning me, poisoning the, way i live my life, every single night, sleepin with strife, cuz the T.V. told me whats right, whats next, coat check protest, cuz were all spineless like broke necks.
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 2:13 PM UTC
vanity
this vanity's insanity, i never planned to be, so obsessed with material excess, except, my best threat, is physical express, through next flex, haven't you guessed yet, i never knew id be addicted, fame and ******* is more fun if you can pick it, depicted as something we should strive for, 1% pedestal is something most would die for, the dark side of reality is, this **** is target at kids, since i was a year old, all of my heroes, were straight cut lookin like this, aint that a ***** never even stood a chance, as a man, romance, demands, that you dance, plan in advance, hold the hands of the girl you call your world, ******* then never even teach you, how to be people, how to live equal, mind, heart and soul, body comes loses control, don't you know, its just a show, every where you go, fitness is a sickness, im **** at this business, i just wanna be rid of this, fictitious **** is all i ever see, its poisoning my brain, poisoning me, poisoning the, way i live my life, every single night, sleepin with strife, cuz the T.V. told me whats right, whats next, coat check protest, cuz were all spineless like broke necks.
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Mar 11, 2015
Mar 11, 2015 at 2:13 PM UTC
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