It’s the whiteness in you..
It’s the whiteness that’s true…
It smells like poo..
Lalala lala.
What can I do…..
Its so blue…
La.. la.. la……….
It lays in your bed…
And plays… in your.. head.
Your better off Wed…
Lalala lala.
The cakes all Red..........
Distracted by the sheen.
Dictated by the Gene.
Berated bye the machine.
Friend from Teen.
Lalala.l lala. Lalalalalalala.
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