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Microphone
Microphone
The black microphone
I use to sing in my room alone
Writing these songs
In my bed all day long
My own personal studio
Is exactly where I belong
My family tries to disrupt
Tired of getting up
To keep the door shut
Music is my passion I’ve kept
Ever since I was little it’s always helped
All these lyrics in my mind
Stopping to write down all the time
Truly music is one of a kind
Spending my youth on it for a lifetime.
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