Pain, pain, go away.
Come again another day.
Little human wants to play.
Pain, pain, go away.
Little bastard wants to play.
Go away!
Never come again!
Go away!
Never ever come again!
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It's Not About Us (But What If It's About Us)
PoetryHe / She simply doesn't like us. Period. Sometimes it's hard to get that. That the idea is too foreign. We keep on asking and telling ourselves, "Why not? I am a limited edition, he / she will not find anyone like me." There is a bunch of reasons th...
Children's song
Pain, pain, go away.
Come again another day.
Little human wants to play.
Pain, pain, go away.
Little bastard wants to play.
Go away!
Never come again!
Go away!
Never ever come again!