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perhaps it's true that we're on the same road but we're moving into different directions i question your ethics you don't understand mine in each of interests you don'see the atraction get out of my face, just leave me alone i don't want your embrace it's like touching a stone you know that i know that we wouldn't change for each other there ain't no fellow feelings, you ain't my brother dubdidupdo... (ah forget it!!) you don't like my socks , i don't like your hair you don't like my spaghetti, i dont like your stare you hate my mum, i hate your friend you want to use me for sex, i'd rather use may hand (?!) you like rick astley , we play ska (not??) in ear a shirt, you wear a wonder-bra(????!!!) we're too different, no doubt about that your hairy ass is gonna drive me mad because yestertomorrow it's the same as today and i'll be the same next week, nexth month , next life it's just a fact that we won't get alone and our contact will cause us nothing but strife From Letras Mania