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    I could slip, I could fall
    In that mean and awful hall
    With the other jealous bitches
    And the bitter grumbling men

    I could sneer, I could glare say that
    life is so unfair And the one who
    made it, made it `Cuz her breasts
    were really big

    Well I don't wanna get bitter
    I don't wanna get cruel
    I don't wanna get old before I have to

    I could bitch, I could moan
    Say I want to be left alone
    But that's not really true,
    Because I like my time with you

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    Till you rant and you rave
    Wishing fat folks to their grave
    But I feel sorry for them
    You say they get what they deserve

    Well I don't wanna get bitter
    I don't wanna get cruel
    I don't wanna get old before I have to

    I don't wanna get jaded
    Petrified and weighted
    I don't wanna get bitter like you
    Like you, with the darts in your eyes
    Like you, with disdain for mankind
    I was charmed, now I wonder

    Well I don't wanna get bitter
    I don't wanna get cruel
    I don't wanna get old before I have to
    So I'll smile with the rest
    I'll wish everyone the best
    And know the one who made it,
    Made it cuz she was actually pretty good
    Well I don't wanna get bitter
    I don't wanna get cruel
    I don't wanna get old before I have to

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    Composición: Jill Sobule y Richard Barone

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