The house with the window, where is that house Friend
Show me where it is, I lied
I lied, but you said no problem my friend
And then we went to the road
But with me was you, my friend
The friend who doesn't mind my torture
I'm standing on the road with you
Near the parking stands my bike
Beside it is my car, sorry I lied
Now tell me what I said
I listened to a song after entering the car
Now tell me what the name of that song is
I thought I can ride in that car, my friend
But that car i not mind, my best friend
Now you shouldn't abuse me for this,
Friend
Then the two of us went to college in the bus, my friend
The teacher taught the lesson
After hearing it, I told the teacher that the lesson
Was very stupid
The teacher told me to get out
What kind of life is this, my friend
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