you like my course, but not my drums.
you like my words, but not my singing.
you like my voice but not my tune.
you like my shoulders, but not my dance.
You like me, but not my music.
your drums beat to another beat. Your voice is weak and meaningless. Your melody is heard a thousand times. Your dancing is stiff and uncoordinated at the same time. Your music is no different. You're not.
[now get him off his fucking throne]
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