I'm not my car
I'm not car, or the suite I wear.
I'm not my house, nor my underwear.
But believe me you
These things that I do
Reflect who I wish I could be.
I'm not my house, nor my underwear.
But believe me you
These things that I do
Reflect who I wish I could be.
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