.We ride the same bus, he knows my name
Covers a wet cloth, he sweats disdain
"I want to know what kind of games you like
I want to know what kind of games you like"
He talks like he knows me, so I'm being polite
Know not to cater untidy spreads
We rode the same bus, until i.
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