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I wanna be the one who makes you walk like a dog,
I wanna be the one who tells you what you’ve been told before,
Genius potential, people in a bush disguise,
Among them feel like an alienated part,
Still can’t catch the air to put it in a wishbox,
But I keep holding, oh my smile, can’t drop it.

More, more,
Does anybody want some more?
Does anybody need some clone?
Does anybody want me to,
Make you’ll ready and be temporary?

I wanna be the one who cures your healthy heart,
I wanna be the one who listens with no needless chats,
Dreamt about the winged stars as fast as what should last,
Life’s a mixture, it cannot be too sweet,
If you fall in love, give it up, there’s no need,
There’s a certain age, you’re supposed to be.

More, more,
Does anybody want some more?
Does anybody need some clone?
Does anybody want me to,
Make you’ll ready and be temporary?

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