You are the 1, 2, 3, 4

You are the single notes in every chord


You are the lights and action


You're a thousand handshakes and "Hey, good job!"'s
You are the constant I somehow live with


You are every cunt, I can not control

You are the most simple meaning


You are the reason it's great to be a..
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