| I am a young mother, I want to tell everyone
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| In contact, instagram I will litter the feed
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| Look how cute and beautiful the little one is
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| Drooling and lying down, and I'm getting a taste
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| And here we are walking with him,
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| And here he eats a beet,
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| And here he twists his face,
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| And here we are walking to the park,
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| And here are his toys,
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| But he sleeps tired
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| And now I've woken up
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| But tired again
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| Chorus:
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| And we all have fun!
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| And we all have fun!
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| And we all have fun!
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| Second Verse: SMETANA band
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| Stop uploading pictures, because we don't give a shit
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| We had to give a fuck when there was still no mother,
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| And now you can finally fuck in the square!
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| For the child and for the mother! |
| (x2)
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| I click hide in the feed, but it's fucked up,
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| And for you, the whole meaning of life is to pour posts with a child
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| In template brains, a plan for a home business is ripening
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| Covering nails with gel polish, I'm already running to you
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| I'm running to piss on your house, even if I don't give a fuck,
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| But business woman maid in hom conception needs to be cut down
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| Children, haircuts, needlework, soap and gel polish
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| A great way to grow huge female assholes
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| Chorus:
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| And we all have fun!
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| And we all have fun!
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| And we all have fun!
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| Third Verse: SMETANA band
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| Stop uploading pictures, because we don't give a shit
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| We had to give a fuck when there was still no mother,
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| And now you can finally fuck in the square!
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| For the child and for the mother! |
| (x2) |