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are you sure im a child cause cause cause damn i think im a club

are you a michael learns to rock wannabe who sees the microphone as your ice-cream cone

are you able to stand up on the brink of deliverance and say no i refuse to

are you standing where you are today because your mother told you not to talk to strangers when you were five

are you glad your mother told you to bring along an umbrella that day cause she happened to know it was going to rain

are you alike me to think that all mothers have hidden crystal balls from where they learn of the future to warn you of impending events(like the rain)and go hah i told you so when you disobey

are you mad becuase the attack of the nag snagged you again(yes mom yes mom)

are you secretly cussing me for being so darn spot-on

are you in a dilemma of whether you should start listening to teachers to learn something useful(101 ways to brag) or start listening to parents to learn something useful(101 ways to lie)

are you a frog who got kissed and turned into a prince,or just the ugly duckling who never quite made it as the swan

are you tired of climbing your mount everest of ambitions only to be hit by avalanches time and time again

are you crazy to think that i could be fooled by your denial of shedding a single tear after you found out that santa's beard became detachable in shopping malls

are you totally clueless about your direction in life now your favourite band's concert is over

are you dreaming of being mrs timerlake/kutcher day and night cause cause cause i just saw a bag you could go get

are you wishing that you could also buy out that store so that no one else could have the same bag and live the same dream

are you awash with woe when you realise that your parents werent funky enough to come up with corny lame stories of how they chose your name

are you dumb enough to publish a book called A Dummy's Guide To The Character KirK Of Gilmore Girls

are you my favourite person who will tell me how many smiles i have

are you gonna be my right kind of wrong

"send me your flowers,of your december
send me your dreams,of your candy wine"-

all that matters, is today(: -