Fake Problems

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You are the 1, 2, 3, 4
You are the single notes in every chord
You are the lights and action
You're a thousand handshakes and "Hey, good job!"'s

You are the constant I somehow live with
You are every cunt, I can not control
You are the most simple meaning
You are the reason it's great to be a..

1, 2, 3, 4 [x3]

1, 2..


Writer/s: Fake Problems