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Don't listen to a word they say,
all day long they play and play,
seeing what way they can ruin something,
keep a girl who'll never love them from blushing,

keeping her from touching making up lies,
but now i have broke free of that disguise,
i rechecked my size and now it's the only L,
in my life i can truly tell,

long ago rang my bell and out came my emotions,
like a small village getting washed away by oceans,
threw away love potions from past memories,
burned them in a pile with all my enemies,

out of the ash arose a bird,
who has beauty that matches no word,
now it's not absurd for us to happen,
finally my May Day bad luck is snappin.