One, two, three, four, five
Shut the fuck up and make sure to survive
So six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Just let go, go live Sven
Trapped in a worthwhile state
How one's love must as such have turned to hate
And how, you love, the sky, that's down
And how you ate my curry last week
Stop shouting, I know you like
I'm not perfect, but give you a smile
So listen to me, for I like to please
A girl so wrong, could hit a bong
One, two, three, four, five
Shut the fuck up and make sure to survive
So six, seven, eight, nine, ten
Just let go, go live Sven
Trapped in a worthwhile state
How one's love must as such have turned to hate
And how, you love, the sky, that's down
And how you ate my curry last week
Stop shouting, I know you like
I'm not perfect, but give you a smile
So listen to me, for I like to please
A girl so wrong, could hit a bong
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