i dance around freely cuzi don't give a fuck
my sillouettes' as memorable
as Bill Gates bucks
i relay my thoughts to you to make me remember
so i'm on to the next page like the 31st of December
you laugh at me cuz i'm gossipped to cry about it
i chuckle with you cuz i'm tickled about it
the thought of you thinking of me flusters me
cuz quite frankly
you give a fuck, not me.
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