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This song is by Augustus Sweetheart.

He said when he told me about his thoughts
I might have been
Completely unresponsive.
At the door the thought was passed
The shots were called
It was made to last
'Cause he wants it

I am not for sale
'Cause I'm not ready to be bought.
Leave me on the shelf so i
Quickly start to rot.

Wake up slowly, girl. you're obsolete.
The world is at your feet.
Yes, it tastes so sweet to be empty
For a while. just please don't smile.
Then your cover's blown,
We'll know you're not a clone
Or a genius.

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