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Girls used to love me and I used to be handsome
Then I got lazy, my papa thinks I'm crazy
And now those days are gone
Yesterday I got drunk on Jack
Lost my wallet and my back-pack
Woke up at my ex-girl's flat
And almost got a heart-attack

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Bye, bye, suit and a tie
I am a social butterfly
Chit-chat, I love talking back
Woke up with my best friend's hat
Eh, oh, I'm a social butterfly (2x)

Last night, I met a pretty girl
Singing in the bar
I tried to kiss her, stumbled and missed her
And she left in an autobus car
Woke up at the bus stop
With coffee on my tank top
Gotta get dressed up, I am so messed up
I don't wanna lose my job, yeah

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Now I'm a heart director, a karma attractor
A guy who likes to smile at the sky
Sometimes I'm crazy
The way that likes to wear the hair straight and fly on high
A social-economic, a common melancholic
Girls must get to cry
A super-sonic symbolic social alcoholic
Just a happy butterfly

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