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The trick to freedom is to deny past regrets lovers Drunken
I just like to have a energy My demands it up, all the time Up, up, up
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People like people Positivity good things happen
My husband doesn't let me buy tabloid magazines he says that it makes me fight with him more
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Sometimes you picture yourself getting On an spike sticking out from over your bed When you keep to call somebody back But the more time goes by, the you feel like calling you're embarrassed
'Cause it kind of makes you And you don't want people to think you're though you are kind of freaky But in the bedroom
My mom says I'm really hard on my I don't want them up thinking That everything's just gonna be handed to They're gonna have to work their asses off just I did
You know, we get up at six in the morning like, "Come on, get up, get outta the bed It's be a great day, come on" (But, mom, I'm tired) Up, up, up
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