R.I.P to my youth
and you could call this the funeral
i'm just telling the truth
and you can play this at my funeral
wrap me up in chanel inside my coffin
might go to hell and there ain't no stopping
"If things were different,we were young
Skinny dipping,having fun,I remember
Back in 1991,when the story first begun,
I remember
All of these shells,holding the things I've done
I knew myself before I knew anyone.."
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