Young boy wears make up
He took a short dance class on how to survive
He swears that he's ugly, but he's got no choice
Too dumb to see past his eyes
He'll never find a way to filter out the noise of all other sons
Young girl needs a wake up
She's got a big dark hole inside of her mind
It fills and sucks down liquid of fermented types
Too dark to see a way out
She'll never find a way
To follow the bread crumbs that lead to the light
Young boy wears make up
He took a short dance class on how to survive
He swears that he's ugly, but he's got no choice
Young girl needs a wake up
She's got a big dark hole inside of her mind
It fills and sucks down liquid of fermented types
Too dark to see a way out
She'll never find a way
To follow the bread crumbs that lead to the light
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