Harry

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First things first
You're an absolute fucking crackhead
Now you can rest,
Knowing that you go so damn early to bed

Hilarious you are
And a fucking cracko as well
Chill with the alcohol, reduce going to the bar
Alcohol poisoning is bad for your cell

We laugh like this "hahah"
Indeed a devil you are
Inside you say mohahah
Sexy you think about a car

If you're ever gonna blow up a building
Dude, call me, I'll accompany you
Let's start with the ceiling
No sense that makes, but neither do you

Sharing that crackhead energy of yours
Sending the frequency all around the world
Closing the door
Just won't protect your soul

Open your heart
Let your feelings fly
And share your thoughts
Or inside you will die
I bet you love to throw darts
Don't you dare lie,
To me about your feelings that hides inside your gentle heart

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