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Only Losers go to school; I taught myself how to move. I'm not the type to count on you - Cuz stupid's next to I Love You... No, in truth, this work's not mine.
Able says it all - Material Girl that's what I want to be I'm nobodies material girl, debating on whether that's okay with me. One day at a time, I keep my sins on the line and question myself.