18 April 2012








He said

Don't wear lipstick next time

Don't be modest or shy
You're doing so fine 
That I'll need a new rhyme



Every place that I go

Those words just somehow show
He's not anywhere but I know
I'm still there



I'm still there

We became what we see on TV
I'm still there
Frustration in nation
You still feel me



Next time, doing so fine that I'll need a new rhyme



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