You made my wheelchair into an bumper car , i dont believe in getaway car
so was like pen you down meanwhile you portrait me like an clown when i am star
fell down down from the trapaze and you slide in since that we became , friends
like an acrobat fell for gymnast , how you pick me up like a coffee cup and let me have
a taste , now i dont think i want to leave without this love , you brought me back
when you stroke me as an cat and became my lion tamer - how you made me feel apprichated in those
pampers , told i look dapper when i wore bald that when i knew i wore like sold
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