"An Idiot's Song"
Better go where you come from.
Where we all belong.
Go play your magical song.
It's not writing, but is not wrong.
Go strike a feather in this fair weather.
You're much greater than Heather.
You belong only to yourself.
Not to me.
Were we ever meant to be?
Set my soul free.
Say oui.
By Jonny The B.
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