if i pull a-
[young Jenny Curran] "Dear God, make me a bird. So I could fly far. Far far away from here."
one day i'm going to pack. pack a bag.
i'm going to pack this bag so i can go far. far far away from here.
where to? who knows. it could be london, france, anywhere but your underpants!
either way, it'll be grand. i'll have a ball. ball ball balll.
i am really sad, so sad, that i can't spend nye in sf for more reasons than one.
i'm going to make the best of it, tho, and spend it with one of my very good friends.
far far away from here.
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