Testo It's So True The Rum Drunks
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The drama has just begun
Is it intuition or a hunch
Itâs closer than itâs ever been before
Living life by a magazine
Sleeping nights by the Vaseline
Every social scene needs a king
And you fit the mold perfectly
Is it in the books that you read?
Or did it fall from a tree?
Are you so wise naturally?
Iâve got to know so I can sleep.
Youâre a big fish that I know
But your pond is getting low
Every town needs a show
Oh how I hate to see you go
Moving onward and upwards until youâre discovered
Always complaining that no one really knows you
But I do
Pointing your finger in every direction
Changing your look and chasing fashion
Itâs so true
Itâs so true
Youâve had a hard life Iâve been told
And a rep for being sold
Youâre drowning in the undertow
Is there anyone to save you now?
You trampled on your best friendâs trust
And your heart is filled with lust
I hate it ended up a bust
But something tells me you will linger