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You keep telling me your rules,
as if we're playing some kind of game

The way I wear my hair,
my own way if I dare but then get your glare

The things I say,
to the ones I know, to anyone make you call me a no one

When I'm with you, all the things I have to do to be perfect for you

When I'm not with you,
the rules are simple, there are no rules





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