So at my show on Monday, I was told that someday, you'd be on your way to better things, it's not about your make-up, or how you try to shape up to these tiresome paper dreams, paper dreams honey. So now you pour your heart out, you're telling me you're far out. You're all about to lie down for your cause but you don't pull my strings, cause I'm a better man, moving on to better things. But uh oh, I love her because she moves in her own way. But uh oh, she came to my show just to hear about my day.

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