Paul Fucking Swan

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Oh I wish the world would see through
All the imperfection that is showing
All the cold-hearted crime that you showed
I'll be where my sincere love
Won't get outshined by the crater on my face
Or the bump on my side
Or lifeless eyes that I can't help with
Sadly nobody lives in that world
So I just wander around
Looking like a lost child
With too much trauma in my bag
Waiting for someone to pick me up
In a yellow suit with a beauty on his bag

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