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Why'd you always try to fuck with my head?
You mocked my haircut again
So I got some scissors and cut it off
And now I can't go out in public
I look like a suburban monk
I guess I am punk'd because
Ashton Kutcher's got nothing on you
Ashton Kutcher will be laughing at you
I just wanted to be your Demi Moore
You fuck with my system again
I'll take your favourite pen
I'll take your t-shirt and put it in the wash
Then when you go out in public
Your fabric will be fucking soft
I guess you got punk'd because
Ashton Kutcher's got nothing on you
Ashton Kutcher will be laughing at you
I just wanted to be your Demi Moore
But they're not together anymore
I just wanted to be your
Mid-noughties MTV star
I just wanted to be your
Mid-noughties MTV star
See I just wanted to be your
Mid-noughties MTV star
I just wanted to be your
Mid-noughties MTV star
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