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I took a look in the mirror

And I decided I was

The perfect thing to make me me

Why? Oh, just because



I take a small thing, make it big

I fill it with desire

But then I go and fux it up

And throw it in the fire



And so I talk and strut my stuff

Showing such finess

But I'm a guy so I feel wrong

When I put on a dress



So I guess I'm lame, but still the same

And when I'm proven wrong

I'm still a man, cuz thats the plan

I'll always sing this song.

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