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I think to though
Should I or should I not
Its a little bit hazy
Am I
Or am I not

Things tend to go by in a blur
I tend to call you a sir
Even if you wear a dress
You act like a pig no less

Let me tell you my problem
It starts with the sound men
They laugh and smile
Seem nice for a while

But are rude instead
Just want to get you into bed

Now my train of thought is jumbled
Sometimes I see I mumbled
What was my though
Should I or not?

It's a little bit hazy
Am I...
Or am I not

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