It's not long now
And I couldn't tell you how un-ready I am
But I guess it's happening
And so we'd better choose something nice to wear
Cos we've got to look hot
Even if our lives are shit
At least we'll look nice
And in the end
Isn't that all we have
Our fucking pretty faces?
Yeah I'm twenty now
But for how long?
And for what means
will I mean to extend this
Umbilical dream?
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