Sometimes I wished I wasn't such a jerk
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I would play even if I had my own game
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I may be small, but I'm still weak
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That's why I stand with my back straight
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If I put my feet on the ground, I could fall
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Although around the country, but not so serious
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Maybe small, but still not weak
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That's why I stand with my back straight
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Sometimes I wished I was 190
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Maybe almost, but still everything is fine now
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Wipes well, even the tallest men
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When even the kusilaar is so high
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You can't always be surprised, I've learned to live with that
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The gap is embraced, but this has its side
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When the head stays straight so easily
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No matter what, I'm first class
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Oh, how there is no legroom here
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Painfully, then put a couple of balls into the space
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Mini style cruising mini Bikel
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A mini party with a mini skirt and a mini woman (cheers!)
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For those who stand out from the crowd
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You're good just like that baby it's school
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But the little man's dreams are not here
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Until one day the lens would be available on all devices
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Sometimes I wished I wasn't such a jerk
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I would play even if I had my own game
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I may be small, but I'm still weak |
That's why I stand with my back straight
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If I put my feet on the ground, I could fall
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Although around the country, but not so serious
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Maybe small, but still not weak
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That's why I stand with my back straight
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And you've heard it said about us
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Little bastard it's coming together down there
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Pull the spokes, I'll rotate the spokes
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Little life my chest jestas what breasts
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Big heart and such a good butt
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Think about the family, the economy is not on the top shelf
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Skidi ukko but great speeches and from the children's department
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Appropriately new wefts
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Let the gang smolder it's their shame
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And I don't need to fit in any darn
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You can disagree if it doesn't weigh much
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And I won't put on a pound on Monday either
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For those who stand out from the crowd
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Difficult at first, but it gets easier over time
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But the little man's dreams are not here
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When the toothbrush reaches the mirror
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Sometimes I wished I wasn't such a jerk
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I would play even if I had my own game
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I may be small, but I'm still weak
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That's why I stand with my back straight
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If I put my feet on the ground, I could fall
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Although around the country, but not so serious
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Maybe small, but still not weak |