the roaring 20s in me

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Snap snap,

this dosnt look like me,

snap snap,

what can i be?

snap snap,

a dancer or a movie star.

 

It all seems the same,

why should i be insane,

becuase if i seem to believe,

i might just be deceived.

 

The picture should be me,

but all it can do is watch and see,

the way i tilt me head,

and turn me neck.

why cant i look like the gentlemen?,

why cant i look like a friend,

at least not like a scary pen.

 

 

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