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I would prefer not to dance with you
Is not me is only you
You dance like a crazy duck
And my heart breaks when they laugh at you

I would prefer not to eat with you
I’m so sick of your “tasty” soup
In the toilett I don’t feel so good
But I feel sad when you think you can´t cook

I would prefer not to sleep with you
You still my pillow when I’m near you
The bed is so small
And I’m afraid I could hit you

I would prefer not to see you a lot
Cause you dress up like an ugly hore
My parents think that you are from the streets
But they don’t see that you are the prettiest thing

And I would prefer not to live with you
Cause I don’t know if I’m similar to you
They all think that we are screwed
But I don’t care cause I love you