Andrew_S.: my, my.....
Andrew_S.: You can be the boss, Daddy - you can be the boss
Andrew_S.: Taste like a keg party, back on the sauce
Andrew_S.: I like you a lot, I like you a lot
Andrew_S.: Don't let it stop.....
Andrew_S.: Bad to the bone, sick as a dog
Andrew_S.: you know that I like, I like you a lot
Andrew_S.: Don't let it stop (no, don't let it stop)...
Andrew_S.: Butterfly, Butterfly, Butterfly
Andrew_S.: Butterfly, fly away.....
Andrew_S.: Ohhh! It seems like I can finally rest my head on something real
Andrew_S.: I like the way that feels....
Andrew_S.: Ohhh! It's as if you know me better than I ever knew myself
Andrew_S.: I love how you can tell....
Andrew_S.: All the pieces, pieces
Andrew_S.: Pieces of me
Andrew_S.: All the pieces. Pieces,
Andrew_S.: Pieces of me....
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Andrew_S.: Freshman Year Diary - November/December
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Andrew_S.: Freshman Year Diary - January
Andrew_S.: They're talking 'bout a fantasy (lie to you)....
Andrew_S.: They're making up another fantasy.....
Andrew_S.: they're talking 'bout a fantasy
Andrew_S.: they're making up a story so that
Andrew_S.: they can control you and me.....
Andrew_S.: #OnTheRise