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Use A− / A+ to adjust text sizeGood Grief
Since I'm putting down allOf the true things around, but I like itI handed down the crownGiven the jewels and the answers of mayThe thought of being ousted comes and goesWhen I think about it the wind blowsI hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate itRun me out of townSomewhere a move might intended a gown atPissed at all the bowelsAlways the blues and a delicate smileMissed all of the sidewaysGull and nounChills and petty band-aids, wrapped aroundGood griefSince I'm putting down allOf the true things around, but I like itI handed down the crownGiven the jewels and the answers of mayThe thought of being ousted comes and goesWhen I think about it the wind blowsI hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it, I hate it
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