It's so fucked I can't believe it

If there's a way I wish we'd see it

How could it work just can't conceive it

Oh what a mess it's just to leave it

Sometimes I don't thrill you

Sometimes I think I'll kill you

Just don't let me fuck up will you

'Cause when I need a friend it's still you

What a mess

Moi, j'avais jamais rien dit. Rien

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