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Some of them grow weed, Some of them hold list Some of them succeed, Some of them risk it I'm just improving myself, I'm just improving myself I'm teaching myself to smile, To keep it on a while I'm sure i'd do better than That grin on the picture I'm trying to speak my heart And to keep it in one part Cause i love a language And a deep dark cleavage I'm teaching myself to give Up and give away Lie and deceive, Grow up and decay And maybe i'll make a good Husband and father Eat proper food And dress according to the weather
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