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Pinocchio's Demise

 

simple pleasures all weve got to give                 

we lock the stars n name the places they live

i love a dirt road with a rose camaro

 

never said i was a good kinda kid

i never said im into this: knock on wood

i never said i was your fren so stop pretendin i am

 

i never told a lie

i never told a lie

i never told a lie

i never told a lie

 

all i ever swept was dust on the floor

everybody always sayin: less is more

all im surrounded by is zen bu-u-ddhism

 

i never told a lie

i never told a lie

i never told a lie

she never told a lie

   

until the day i die

ill never tell a lie

i never told a lie

i never told a lie

 

 

 

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