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Always in your shadow |
| Don't kid yourself honey, You'll always be second best Especially in this school of Talent and hypocrites. But it's okay May your fingers never Get stiff from playing too much Violin. And may your thighs always touch. May your pen never Run out of ink Or your bank statement be A dozen pages long. Bruno Mars I thank you But actions speak louder Than songs. Don't kid yourself Honey, you'll always be second best. |