Sometimes I just think, give up, sometimes I just think, give up, I'm still a microphone, why do I want to fight this battle, why am I still writing? I'm a military industry, why do I want to publish this battle, why do I want to write? Sometimes it's hard enough just to deal with real life, sometimes my efforts are not fair enough to deal with real life, sometimes I just want to jump on the stage and kill mice, and sometimes I just jump 10 thousand episodes to kill people. Justice, on the stage to show people how my technical level is, which shows the technical level of our country, like who, but sometimes I just hate life, or live in vain. Sometimes I just don't want to live something right. There is something wrong with playing the brake light. I have stage fright when playing the brake light case of this stage light, and I draw on the plane. Draw lessons from the plane flight call, but I may fall, but I call it, it may fall. It's not my fault that I broke my balls. I broke my inner crawl, I kept silent, I got up with my heart, I just slammed it, I just couldn't do it, I just had no choice, I just made an incline, my whole humanity was just deprived, I was just chosen, so I had to get on the bus and leave, so I'm going back to college, I just got on the bus, and then the split people fucking shit, yo I want to. Out of my fucking home, the world is on my shoulder, I ran back to this room containing me ... The world is on my shoulder, and I ran back: this is not my room. Chorus "I am a person, I am a person who makes a new plan, I have made a new plan". It's time for me to stand up and travel to a new land. When I stand up and travel to a new land, it's time to leave. I just take things into my own hands. As long as time permits, once I cross the tracks, I am a person who will never look back. Once these tracks become a person who will never come back, I am gone. I know where I am going, and I know the right to sell now. I'm sorry mom, I have grown up, I have to travel, I'm sorry my mother has grown up, I have to travel alone, I do my own thing, it's not that I didn't follow my footsteps, the only way, I know how to escape, including my room ... Only in this way can I know how to escape, this is not my room. In my spirit, I went back to the same nonsense, the same plant, wearing the same pants, trying to chase rap, Gottamove A.S.A.P, Chase trying to knock on the door, must sincerely A.A.P., must have a new plan, mother wants Newman, must find a new plan, new mother wants a poor little sister, she doesn't understand, poor. Buried her nose in the mat, sitting in front of the TV, her nose was buried at the bottom, only colored until the crayon darkened in her hand, and the color and justice of the crayon darkened until her hand, while she only colored her brother and mom and dad, even though she only colored her brother and mom and dad, and didn't tell her what was going on in her little head. There is the Year of the Monkey, and then she has a big head. I hope I can be the father of another one of us. I wish my father could say that there is no one, but I have been running away from something I have never longed for so much. But I never want to make mistakes, sometimes I will cheer up, because I haven't exploded, sometimes I'm not happy, and my career won't explode, but it's like I grew up, but I haven't grown up to nuts, but I think I have grown up. You grow nuts, but you don't get a representative. My pace doesn't get enough energy. You shouldn't have a certificate. My pace, you shouldn't be sharp enough. I just want to be the best. People who are under too much pressure just do their best. I try, sit alone, and I cry. I won't tell her why. I try, I cry, and sit alone. I'm used to telling her why. I hope you will go home, where are you, where do you want you to go home, where are you, I'll tell your dog, I'll bail this trailer tomorrow and tell you about the dog intestines. Tell my mother I love her tomorrow, kiss my sister goodbye, tell my mother I love her, kiss my sister goodbye, and say that when you never need me, baby, I will never be too far away. Whenever you need me, the baby girl's intestines are always far away, but I have to get out of there. This is the only way I know, but I have to go out, so I also know that I will come back and give you a second blow. Everything I have, I have to rely on myself, everything about myself, make myself sick, go to work, go back to my room ... The work I have been to, go back to my room: This is not my chorus poem March, you have to experience it to feel it, you don't have it, then you won't get it, you have to experience it to feel it, you have to stay healthy, and then you won't, well, see what's the big deal. The difference is that, in a sense, you have never seen the certification certificate, but it means everything to me, really, but you have never seen all of it. It is my credibility, which you have never seen or heard, and its own credibility, which you have seen and heard. Smell a Mediterranean telecom host, he and I stand on the same podium, he won the honor for me on the same podium, his check has not been signed, life is hard, or he has a hostile signature. After a difficult time, I sat on the porch with all my friends, playing dumb rhymes, all my friends sat in Porsche, playing dumb poems to work, serving MCS in the lunch team, and working wholeheartedly. The management Committee was on the lunch route, but when it comes to the critical moment, where is my punch line? But when it comes to austerity, where do I go, who do I have to show it to, and where do I have to go? I have to explain my bust stream. If I want to go there, they have to understand, or I'm just the other one grabbing the bucket or the other one holding my bucket, because I don't have the luck of this novel singer, so damn it. I'm not without reason, and this kind of luck is really fucking small. I need a new exit, I start to double my stool, maybe I need a new way out, I start to doubt my stool, I feel a little skeletal, who I hang up, I feel a little suspicious, I look like a tramp, yo, my clothes are not about shit, I look like a burn, my clothes are not my nonsense, and the Salvation Army is trying to save a set of equipment, and it's cold to try to travel this road. My defense is strong, and I don't want to get it from anyone. I don't think there is such a thing. Unfortunately, there has never been anyone, and this city is not fun. There is no sun here, it's too dark, this city is not fun, there is no sun, so it's very dark. Sometimes I feel that every limb, every friend, every limb and every friend of mine makes me want to jump out of my skin, which is enough to make me jump out of my skin. Sometimes I just don't know, sometimes I just think it's a robot, sometimes I just don't know what I'm doing, I just regard my head as a cooktop, I just hit my first pot, I just exploded, the kettle became very hot, I just exploded to get a hot kettle, sometimes my mouth just overloaded with acid, I don't understand, sometimes my mouth was overweight and sour. I didn't deserve it, but I knew it was time for me to turn around. But I learned to turn around. I only need to burn once, and youth only needs to burn once. The next time I need a new girl, she will not be without calling. Next time I need a new girl, I can't play stupid or immature, I get all the important things. I need courage, everything I get, every flavor of courage, just like I'm ready to get the beat. I need words, just like I've got what I need. I got the impulse, and suddenly it surged. Mm-hmm, with the impulse, it suddenly surged, suddenly, A new energy hits the curve. Suddenly, a new energy hits the curve. It's time to show them the leaders of the free world, three and three. This shows that the leaders of the free world, three and three, I am no longer afraid. I am as free as a bird. I am no longer afraid. I turn around and cross the middle curve to be free for the intestinal bird. Then I snapped my fingers, snapped my fingers, ran and saw a blur. This is my room ... Through the middle curve, I found that this is not my room.

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