On my short-time off
I was on my Facebook-account in order to seek
I’ve chanted to them, a list of 15, “friends”
Setting to the public, I sang my lyrics
And gave them all my best music
On my knees and every-night, and tears
At the end, I still don’t have a single of companion
To be of anyone, the last-guy purely said
It was a compensation so that I can get laid
I said back, then go get
But I found
I will always be a ghost, take me to the realm
Now here I am
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I just need you to write-down some things, if you can.
That’s just what I wanted to ask but for some-reason all this
Told the dude to get f****d then, is what that meant.