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Pick me up, my uncle next door For I do not like

Pick me up, my uncle next door For I do not like it in here. The house with no curtains, Gettin’ me on edge all the time. With my privacy at its verge, The outer world seems so futile. It, my friend, is a treasure of life Without which you can be buried alive. My whining not to be heard, no. My tears not to be seen, no. The crossed knees will help me cover them up In spite of my house with no curtains. I, a bored soul, see everything from here. Every deed out there screams to be judged. Every moment wants to see the light of day. Such an incorrigible little world, I say. Oh my good-for-nothing mate, I’m missing you like anything now. You being too far away from me, To get me out of this miserable mess. #privacyintrusion #lifeisamixture
Pick me up, my uncle next door For I do not like it in here. The house with no curtains, Gettin’ me on edge all the time. With my privacy at its verge, The outer world seems so futile. It, my friend, is a treasure of life Without which you can be buried alive. My whining not to be heard, no. My tears not to be seen, no. The crossed knees will help me cover them up In spite of my house with no curtains. I, a bored soul, see everything from here. Every deed out there screams to be judged. Every moment wants to see the light of day. Such an incorrigible little world, I say. Oh my good-for-nothing mate, I’m missing you like anything now. You being too far away from me, To get me out of this miserable mess. #privacyintrusion #lifeisamixture
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