a reccomended

Living recklessly, she said to me

You won’t need a real job (She said to me)
You won’t need a real job
Because I would love to pay for you (Pay for me, pay for me, yeah)
You could be a good man to me (I could do that, yup, I could do that)
I would love to pay for you
You are made for me

You have to forgive me.
Why?
Because you love me too.

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