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My jeans zip is popping My body's gone crazy Everyone is noticing My memory's a bit hazy. The once upright ******* are dropping and these flushes aren't for stopping. It's the hormones That's what it's about All around my middle I'm getting more stout. There's nowhere to hide There's nowhere to run My newly aquired mustache And chin hairs are fit to stun. I joined a club that weekly meet, They tell me all the can't haves, I just go home and eat. Don't have this, don't have that, I paid all that money just for a chat. My feet are still the same size shoe I could always buy them something new. Time passes quickly, teenage years gone, There's no more excuses to rely on. The one about puppy fat ran out long ago, So now it's time for a revamp From head to toe... © Hazel
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Aug 6, 2012
Aug 6, 2012 at 3:28 PM UTC
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My jeans zip is popping My body's gone crazy Everyone is noticing My memory's a bit hazy. The once upright ******* are dropping and these flushes aren't for stopping. It's the hormones That's what it's about All around my middle I'm getting more stout. There's nowhere to hide There's nowhere to run My newly aquired mustache And chin hairs are fit to stun. I joined a club that weekly meet, They tell me all the can't haves, I just go home and eat. Don't have this, don't have that, I paid all that money just for a chat. My feet are still the same size shoe I could always buy them something new. Time passes quickly, teenage years gone, There's no more excuses to rely on. The one about puppy fat ran out long ago, So now it's time for a revamp From head to toe... © Hazel
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Aug 6, 2012
Aug 6, 2012 at 3:28 PM UTC
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