Two steps backwards
One step towards
Three and a half roses
Two drunk club poses
Fourteen winks
About a dozen drinks
Hold the hand, kiss the cheek
No call back, it's looking bleak
Fear the Reaper it's coming to an end
Have sex early it's the trend
How much did I pay for my tan?
It was all over before it began
This game is fucking tiresome, it's too hard to play
I hope I end up happy... one summer day
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