Little Chaperone
I shouldn't have said anything
Sorry for ruining your perfect world
No I won't say anything
Won't hurt you like you do
I promise to not you give my time
oh you're here too?
Can you give it a break
I know you unlike they do
Can this be the last year
I ever see you again
Do mean well
I'm done with girls like you
Did I mention
Your Little Chaperone
Doesn't like you at all
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