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Sept 19, 2010 23:57:52 GMT -5
Post by _мi׀єs on Sept 19, 2010 23:57:52 GMT -5
I'm not perfect, but i can work on it Dont sell your million dollar smile Hold that pose like someone's watching Show that stunning sense of style
Are we raising our children, or are we raising hell? Sign off our cheques and hope it all goes well Just lay down and play nice
I'm not perfect, i know you deserve it Embrace the sweet taste of the irony I'll hold this pose as if you were watching Hope you can see the insanity
Are we raising our children, or are we raising hell? Sit down, hold tight, and hope it all goes well Whatever you do, don't think twice
I can't see the future But I know when things aren't going anywhere Try keeping your cool when you're on fire
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