Quirks (You Know all about it)
Let me have my quirks, I'm not some kind of jerk, Leave me alone, You can't figure, What it's worth. It makes me, me, It's the way it's got to be, You do not understand, This is the reality. I don't know why? X or Z, Letters or words, Or 1,2,3. If you hate your life, You probably won't go far, Pick on yourself, Try to change who you are. Quirks and habits, Quirks or rabbits, They hop in your head, And you know all about it. You know all about it.
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