Reality reality reality is always
You tattoes yourself like a piece of art
Youve already broken your mothers heart
When I was your age, working my ass off
Your generations soft
Reality is auch a drag
For barely blooming eighteens
The bearely blooming eighteen
Wants to know
Whats keeping her from searching
You cannot pierce that and
Youre dressed too tight
Got a lot to learn about wrong and right
So dye your hair, dads gonna wash it out
Come on wash your mouth
Reality is always...
Whats hiding in the shadow
Reality reality reality is always
Reality is always...
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