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I'm just a pretty boy, whatever you call it
You wouldn't know a real man if you saw it
It keeps going on day after day, son
Hey you, ♥♥♥♥♥, get away, we don't want none
I'm sick and tired of people treating me this way every day
Who gives a ♥♥♥♥? Right now I got something to say
To all the people that think that I'm strange
And I should be out here locked up in a cage
You don't know what the hell is up now anyway
You got this pretty boy feeling like I'm enslaved
To a world that never appreciated ♥♥♥♥
You can suck my ♥♥♥♥ and ♥♥♥♥♥♥♥ like it

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