You make me weak You make me reek Of lonliness... Can't find my way In all this mess... You say you're sorry... But I read your diary... You're playin me... Now I can see... That you LOVE foolin round... With a foolish-lovin-clown... Like Me! You say I suck!... Just a chicken truck Hauling rancid fowl Look at me now! A full blown mess... You're full of sorrow! So my heart you borrowed Then took it from me... Now I can see... That you love foolin round... With a foolish-lovin-clown... Like me....Birth sign: Aries
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