boys are stupid
you're late to the party, baby, and i left with her
who takes you to the fairies now?
because her slender tender hand is grabbing mine
when i do what you couldn't
but will you take me home some other time?
take me home for i don't know where that is
take me there so i can throw you out
tell me what you'd like for breakfast so i can make it for dinner
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